Oh, don't say that. Having you get sick is the last thing we need right now...

[ But she goes ahead with the herbs anyway – thin, sticky leaves from a plant back in less dangerous turf that helped knit the skin back together when laid over the wound. They'd have to be changed out with the bandages, but it wasn't that much more work in the end. ]

Right... that should just about do it. How are you feeling? If there's nothing else hurting, I can go ahead and bandage this up.