Healing a Deer Dryad

Evelynnione lays the deer atop the bed, adjusting her cloak over her shoulder, she looks her over for any signs of injuries.
(Evelynnione)

Being hauled all the way back from the hell that was the frozen north, the now newly legless deer woman is placed upon the bed.. somewhat intact.

The differences being her limb.. the bite marks and an anti-magic restraint around her neck.
(Lysti)
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Evelynnione says, "Igleta, Krystina."

Evelynnione asks, "Are thou occupied?"

Kyrstina looks up at Eve.
(Kyrstina Sinclair)

Igleta Eclipsa Mariposa Zhuge asks, "Hm, what's up?"

Kyrstina stands up and moves to Evelynnione. "Not so that I would not offer you assistance if it is needed. What can I do?"
(Kyrstina Sinclair)

Evelynnione says, "Make sure Lysti hither, is okay."

Evelynnione says, "I am going to see if I can finde the remote."

Igleta Eclipsa Mariposa Zhuge says, "Alright."

Kyrstina nods.
(Kyrstina Sinclair)

Evelynnione says, "Godspeed."

She enters the room and looks at Lysti with kind, deep blue eyes that float over her injuries. Seeing her missing leg, she gasps and moves forward with a haste. "Oh my, deer little dryad. What happened to you?"

Reaching in a pouch of her robe, she pulls out a small bag of seeds and a clean cloth. She brings the cloth up to her mouth and whisper's into it. It turns limp and wet. She uses it to start cleaning the obvious bite marks, the water offering a soothing to the sting upon contact.

She pulls seeds out of the bag and starts to chew them into small bits she spits into her hand, and then sprinkles into the cuts and bites. Once they were all covered, she gripped the old wood staff from her back and whispered, "Spirits of nature, offer us your aide."

The seeds glowed a gentle green as they coalesced. A tiny plant would form over each bite mark, sprouting a flower. The roots knit the wounds closed, and send a numbing sensation into the skin.
(Kyrstina Sinclair)

Lysti sighs, lavender hues looking at the woman she had spotted a few times before many months ago-

The rate she lost body parts over the course of these past few years, you would think she was some child's well loved doll.

"Shaaaa-- Vampires and demons.. The chiefs mother escalated the fight into something dangerous.. when I just asked them to come with me.. now here I am- .. after a long several months in the north.. two new - well.. mended marks and a missing leg.. well mostly missing.."
(Lysti)

She asks, "Is the high priestess well?"

Turning her attention to the leg, she was at a loss for what to do. She chewed and spit more seeds into her hand, and tried to place them into the wound the best she could.

Repeating her prayer with a hand on the old wood staff, she hoped for the best. "Spirits of Nature, lend us your aide."
(Kyrstina Sinclair)

"I wouldent know.. I- just got here.. about.. not even a quarter moon ago-" Lysti sighs, platelets of bark slowly inching up her arms and legs once more as the anti-magic collar is removed and the dryads magics return.
(Lysti)