Dragoncrest Cliffs a great machine of death is roaring and rearing

Something about Kheviel's demeanour made it appear as though she felt guilty for something. Perhaps she'd not expected to be taken in and fed, when she offered little in return. Perhaps she was a charity case- but so long as Sapphique had the resources, there was no real reason to turn her away and send her out on her own. And besides- if they did, they'd likely lose Cayetano too. It was somewhat obvious, now, that the two were often together.

"Dis be good; I am glad 'e is of use.
I will put some remedies together, for you if you choose."
She thought of comforting things- cool kelp to ease inflammation, perhaps some willow bark as well.
"If dere be not'ing else you need,
I will leave you be."