Whitefish River I am sometimes more doubt than man

The boy listened carefully, still not completely understanding, but doing the best he could with what little background he had. An infection sounded like it made wounds worse, so it was important to cover them up and keep them clean to avoid it. That made sense. What's fever? he asked next, licking his lips nervously. Was he asking too many questions? Abruptly he felt like he should already know the answer to all of these things and became self conscious about how little he really did know. At least he knew what death was.

Except not really. Having never experienced it, he couldn't truly understand.

The rest of what Speedy said, he was able to piece together with the information she'd already provided. Unbeknownst to Dragomir, his eyes had lit up as he next concluded, so you use lots of plants to help chase away the infection? Like ... a pack of wolves attacking prey?