Redsand Canyon Wipe the blood out of our eyes

She raised an eyebrow at him as he admitted that he had shoved the other man’s head into a latrine. “I had nothing in my stomach… otherwise I feel I might have lost all of it’s contents instead as well.” She offered with a gentle smirk at that as well. “When I first met Kallik, he was just as gruffy, a soldier through and through. I believe he loathed the fact that I was being brought into the canyon, and he hadn’t fully understood why Mereo needed a healer.” She offered, a reminiscent tone carrying over.
 
Love could soften even the toughest of hearts, she knew… it had been when Kallik had found her late one night, upset over a nightmare she had that he had began to soften towards affection. He had calmed even before that, when their bouts of insomnia had flared at the same time. “I do not like poppy either… I use it only for extreme measures. It dulls the senses, and can be quite addictive.” She offered up in explanation as she carefully laid the webbing on his face.
 
“I think we would all prefer that, Reyson.” She teased lightly, smoothing it over to ensure that it stuck. “The webs have a clotting property and promote healing, even if it is a weird feeling on the face. The poultice will come off in it’s own time, so just leave it on until then and once it is off, return to me so I can look it over and decide if you need another.”