Redsand Canyon baby's got no control

Her apprentice moved quickly and Aquene was thankful for the woman. She was always thankful for the way the woman made her life easier, but in this moment there was something more about it. She wouldn’t be able to treat her own wounds, and she was thankful to have both women helping her. She watched as the woman mixed the paste, grinding it together. She offered encouraging nods whenever her eyes flashed up. She was doing a fine job.
 
She brought it over and applied them into the poultice. It would act as a natural numbing agent to take the edge off just as it acted for pain as well when chewed… the difference was topical pain relief versus joint and skeletal pain relief. She winced as the moss was pressed to the wound, allowing herself to ease to the ground solely to take weight off of it. “Very good.” She praised, the adrenaline starting to wear out of her body. “Malila, you were involved in the fray too… are you okay?” She found her attention shifting from herself and her injury to any the other woman might possess with concern. She worried for the others too and made a mental note she should check on them later as well. Stopping or slowing down for something like her own wounds was not in her vocabulary because she truly did make the worst patient.