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The girl hadn't understood and Stryx shouldn't have expected her to. She withdrew from this second attempt and with a loud ptuh spat the used-up, soiled mound of lichen in to the snow. If she had the energy she'd clean it and try again.

It might be best to bind it to the wound at night. I've thought of making a tincture with it too - soaking it for long hours - but I haven't tried that yet. For all I know, eating the stuff could be bad. It wasn't but, Stryx didn't know everything - just a lot of things. She was less an herbalist and more a hands-on trauma specialist at this point.

There's the chickweed there and the bark, they're for pain relief if you've still got aches'n things. And the bearberries. She motioned towards the remainder of her gathered herbs and things, moving afterward to the water's edge to clean her own mouth.