wires // open, joining

[Nayru]

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Since being promoted to nurse, Nayru had never actually put any of the things she had learned in her readings to use. She knew how to dress a wound and care for one only in practice, not in application, and admittedly possessed reservation towards her own skills were she to encounter someone in dire need of treatment. The lithe tabby carried essential herbs on her at all times though, knowing that one could never be too cautious and that, especially here in this godforsaken swamp, anything could happen.

She had been wandering absently, lost in thoughts centered around her religion and the strange dream she had just had, when the scent of blood reached her. Normally adept at remaining cool in times of stress, the tiny goddess could only manage to frantically locate the source and gasp a bit. This was... not good. [b][color=#6b7e99]"Iota, fetch me some water," She said in a low voice, one she typically reserved for the guards and such that once so passionately protected her in her old home. She hadn't meant to come across that way but seeing Nathanael in such a condition wrenched her heart. She needed to help him, and quickly. The tiny backpack that she had found and re-purposed was heaved off of her shoulder and opened quickly, though there was no denying the tremble of her paws as she fumbled with herbs. Cobweb, comfey, marigold, and poppyseed. Her book said that those were the keys to properly wrapping a wound.

First locating the marigold, she quickly chewed it up and attempted to apply it to the collie, hoping that this was the 'attention' he had stated he needed. [color=#6b7e99]"My name is Nayru," She would offer if successful, hoping to distract him from the sting of the application, [color=#6b7e99]"I'm a nurse here. I'll get you fixed up."

She prayed she could, anyways.