She sighed and poured a small bowl of her soup, rushing over to Arcizo.
"Man, you konked him hard, didn't you?" she lifted the fur's head, checking the damage.
"Head wounds always bleed heavily, but I think he will be okay..." she crossed her legs behind him and put his head in her lap, moving all four of her hands over the wound.
"In a minute, help me pour that soup in his throat. Its warm but it won't burn him." she said calmly, her hands glowing lightly.