Redsand Canyon Demons

Quickly her husband and friend were being sent away though later she would be aware of his presence just outside the den as her valiant protector, leaving Aquene with the woman and Imperator alone. Alys. Quickly the weight of the words weighed on her, realizing that her mate had not joined her, and that meant he had left the world too soon. Aquene was quick to usher her inside and offer her the privacy she deserved during this crying time. Her heart broke for the woman, especially upon hearing of a miscarriage as well. It was much stress to the body, and even more so to the mind.
 
Khalys. The name was quickly corrected and she nodded to show her understanding as she took it to heart. “I am sorry.” There were truly no words for such a situation other than sympathy, support, and an apology for all that she had to go through. “Would you be okay with my cleaning you up? I also have medicine to place on the cuts and bruises, and something for the physical pain.” She offered, leaving everything up to the woman’s choice. It was a far more delicate situation than telling soldiers to sit their ass down and take her healing. It required a little more tact and respect than that.
 
She quickly shuffled to the lavender, drawing out a stalk in the hopes it might offer some soothing relief, and help calm some of the internal pain she must be feeling. “Breathe in the scent from this plant for me, please, Khalys.”