oh dear....wonder why *continues treating*...seems like she can't feel her foot...on the open wound this should sting a little...*starts binding the wound in the other piece of cloth* but the wound showed that it wasn't venomous and no sign of infection. *finishes, packs away and passes Miku the water and food prepared earlier* she's only said one word so far...
(and specially for Sammy, there were many different alleged treatments for a bite in medieval times, including slicing a chicken and laying it on the bite, an ointment made from pigeon droppings, garlic and salt, or a mixture of figs and pomegranates...and likely there were many more. but as we're in a forest, we don't have any of these and I'm not odd, I did it my way

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