Qeya River we'll kill all the beautiful things

Sadey wasn't crazy, well maybe she was. That however had no current sway over her task at hand. She had gotten what she wanted. The girls attention and she could fix it. So the latter didn't happen.


Sadey made a soft hmm in her throat. And with deadpan expression stated. We just may.

She found the bergamot nearby already squished into a paste and slathered it along the wound. Covering that with cobwebs.

The Bergamot makes for an infection fighter and the cobwebs keep it on there and bleeding stopped.