~giggling she walks over to the man sprawled on the floor. helping him up she pulls a small pouch out of her gherkin and pours some powdered herbs into her hand~
'now don't move...this may hurt a little'
~she sprinkles the herbs on his busted lip and he winces from the shock~
'now that should help you heal more quickly.'
~the lip is already almost completely healed now~
'it would work better if you were my mate...but i don't think certain people here would approve'
~smiling~