“... You don’t really know? That’s an odd way of answering, honestly.” The brunette confessed, while going into thought of what exactly to get. “I don’t promise any pains from it, but medical mending would definitely be better than magic tending. Especially if it’ll make your skin cells health again.
The combinations she was honestly thinking of was rather strange, considering two of the items were cooking ingredients. Honey, chamomile tea bags, and aloe vera.
“Alright. I’ll be back with a few items, so sit tight!” And off she went.
She had ventured into their inventory room to collect the items along with a couple of strips of gauze, and a long cloth wrap. After gathering the collection, it was off to the kitchen. The honey sat in a small bowl, next to soon to be cut, aloe vera plants. The tea bags, on the other hand, needed to be soaked in a small tin of hot water for a minute or two. With that commented, Avarosa did so. Allowing the chamomile to prep while attending to the aloe vera stocks. Taking a knife, she carefully gave a cut to the plant, enough for her to be able to squeeze the sap into the honey. About two small stocks were enough. It didn’t really change the honey’s thick texture.
The woman was acting quickly, the bags were ready, in which she carefully pulled and drained. She placed everything on a serving plate so she didn’t have to clutter it all in her arms, along with a towel.
“Alright,” she began, once she’d arrived to the table. “This is going to weird, so I need to you to try not to move your arm so much.” Stitching wasn’t required. It was too bad, but bad enough to not be ignored.
So with that, she gently and carefully fit the man’s arm into position for her to work with. Cautiously, the flier lightly dabbed the wound with a clean towel, to get any dirt, or ick off. Next started with the gauze, laying one gauze on top, just that the in-progress cure wouldn’t be super runny right in the wound. The warm chamomile bags were presents first. Laying directing on the gauze, giving a small press with her fingers so that his skin would adjust to the warmth.
“So, where ya from?” Might as well strike up a conversation to maybe distract the character from any maybe pains to come.
With her free one hand, she quickly used a clean brush to scoop up the aloe, honey mix to glaze the teas. The little watery bit from the aloe would run through the chamomile, in which would heal the injury. With everything in place, Avarosa slowly retreated her fingers, only to replace over everything with another 2 layers of gauze.
“The aloe vera is what might make it sting, otherwise, it should be fine now!” The final step was to just protect his arm in the cloth wrap. The girl slowly lifted his arm, so that she could begin with the final step.