Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141227174339/@comment-11457306-20141228005616

Kasa quickly untied the reeking hides from her pack. She was going to need a bath as it was. She dug for a sprig of elf ear to crush into her hands to kill the odor.

(Little pile of rabbit skins, lol)

(Locksmith, sometimes we have a healer, sometimes not.  Kasa isn't one, but she can wash the wound and bind it, once they get back to camp, if that's where we're going, or wherever we make camp.)