[ Chariot doesn't have access to the magic she wants to, that would make all of this easier, but she manages to not let herself be distracted by Fang's sudden nakedness. Her emotions were still running quite a bit raw... she wanted to focus.
Warm, wet compress. A healing salve she'd worked up ages ago. Gently applied where she could, cleaning as she went along. Slow, meditative... ]
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Warm, wet compress. A healing salve she'd worked up ages ago. Gently applied where she could, cleaning as she went along. Slow, meditative... ]