Nimbus Summit honey and gunpowder

Calida was injured, though it was mild. A few scrapes and a cut or two on her forehead, trickling blood; normally, Calida would do nothing to them, just letting them heal on their own. But as she returned to the summit, she saw another with herbs, and pondered seeking treatment. The red woman didn't recognize them. But, she knew they were part of the pack, so she lifted her tail in greeting and chuffed quietly. "Greetings. Anything in there that'll help with these cuts?"