Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-12599067-20140802160835

Valuril, who had found her way down from the vantage point overlooking the captain's quarters after she had put her knife in the marauder's chest, took a moment to flick the blood off of her knife before she took out a cloth and simply wiped off the remaining blood. She then promptly sheathed her knife and put away the cloth, then strode over to the group and took a moment to survey the situation. Two wounded, one with an arrow in his chest and another with a nasty sword wound in his side. Considering what she had expected, the damage wasn't as bad as it could've been, but they would still need potions or a strong healer in order to heal them.

"I think I saw some blisterwort growing by the waterside. If we've got any other ingredients with healing properties, we can make some basic healing potions," Valuril offered, slinging her crossbow across her back. "We can also make some potions to ward off poisons or infections from the claws of mudcrabs and tall grasses outside, assuming they have pods. We can potions to keep diseases from setting in too, and I know that mudcrab claws help ward off pestilence when combined with hawk feathers. If it helps, I can start gathering those ingredients and bring them back as quickly as possible."