[If you ask Sieglinde... anyone can be a healer, if they only wish to help. All hands willing were welcome as far as she was concerned, and Lucina... even if she was a warrior, she was a good person. She believed that.
She could heal.
As the powder she had concocted on Nalawi with the help of the native crustaceans begins to simmer and cool the burns, Sieglinde lays a hand on the woman's brow, speaking as calmly as she can.]
Miss, you must be still... we are only trying to help you.
[But she looks to Lucina over the patient and mouths "keep going" as carefully as she can even as the woman continues to try and sullenly writhe in aching pain.]
no subject
She could heal.
As the powder she had concocted on Nalawi with the help of the native crustaceans begins to simmer and cool the burns, Sieglinde lays a hand on the woman's brow, speaking as calmly as she can.]
Miss, you must be still... we are only trying to help you.
[But she looks to Lucina over the patient and mouths "keep going" as carefully as she can even as the woman continues to try and sullenly writhe in aching pain.]