Dragoncrest Cliffs Helps to remember I'm a brick in the wall

she looked over his leg curiously. she was not her mother, not by any means, but she was in some ways a healer. she had no way to help in this moment, however, he seemed to be doing all he could. did she ask what was wrong with it? was that rude?

"getting a drink," she explained easily with a tilt of her head, "the ocean is not good for drinking-- it'll make you sick, of course." but he knew that-- surely, why'd she even explain? she didn't have to do that. her face heat up with embarrassment of her words, she should've just stayed quiet. trying not to throw herself into a panic, dalia shook her pale head. she was just overthinking, it probably didn't even matter. "i was going to go herb collecting after this," she said, moving on.