Come now, open your eyes

Kove was not familiar with herbs, or which plants did what. He didn't know which ones could help with infections or stop bleeding, nor did he know of any that could possibly dull pain. He was, to put it bluntly, useless when it came to healing of any kind. The most he could ever do was lick a wound clean, but he wasn't about to do that for a stranger, even if his plan was to get her to warm up to him. "If you are able to stand and walk, try using the water you find down here," he voiced. "Bats shouldn't travel this far in, so you shouldn't need to worry about soaking in guano." He was glad to hear she'd slept, though for his own reasons. Sleeping meant she would be able to stay awake longer, and staying awake longer meant more questions could be asked. "That's good." The ghost's voice was calm, he made sure of that. "Let us start then, shall we?" He adjusted himself so his body was laying in a more comfortable position, not yet sure how long he would be there. "What was going on within your pack before this ordeal came up? Surely something must have caused you to come close to Blackfeather."