Sun Mote Copse dead as dead can be

Fennec listened carefully to the symptoms as he listed them and thought, silently, a stretch after.  She wouldn't help him to clean himself unless it sounded he was having problems... it seemed at the moment like he was just tired, and the cold water might do him some good.

She remembered how it was for her, on some level, when her world changed.  It had been disorienting for a number of reasons.  While what was wrong with him might be physical, it could be mental too.  How do you sleep? she asked after.  There were a few things that could help with the pain, but the rest she'd need to ask Eljay about.  She had no idea how to help muffled hearing or confusion.  If the confusion could be helped by better rest, though, this was something she could follow up on.

She'd ask a few more questions and try to diagnose him.  If it was sleep she'd offer something to help, if it was pain she'd give him something to manage it, and if there were wounds she'd help to clean them.  Nothing advanced, but with her limited knowledge, she'd do all she could.