Just an Everyday Thing, Right?[OPEN]

Kito shook his head. "I have no idea whats wrong with me? I have gone to healers all over, but no one knows whats wrong with me." He hadn't gone to a healer for a while, but he didn't want them to know that healers scared the living hell out of him.

(Keeping secrets, Kito? Remember the back wound from that fight with the demon?)

"Alright, for now allow me to pop your wings and shoulder into place." Thoughtfully, she added, "I'd need to check you for other injuries first, however. You may have torn muscles. But before that..." Paetra ripped two new lengths of fabric from her tunic- now short enough to serve as a small shirt- and began wrapping one around a copper coin. "Preparations! Bite on this, it will hurt like a Miststück, and the adrenaline should have burnt away the pain killer by now." She looked to Aessa. "While I'm doing this, can you take my flask and wet this strip?" She held the second fabric length out to her. "It's in my bag."