Saeril was looking around, and she moved herself to see Kili's wound on his leg by moving the binding out of the way. As soon as she did, she felt the young dwarf jolt in pain, not to mention that he was almost screaming. Where is the Kingsfoil? It was a nasty wound to see, about two inches. She had to drown the pain before it could get worse, something to delay for the Kingsfoil to come. Taking some of the feverfew, the she-elf worked quickly to stand at his side. "This is gonna string a little bit!", she told her thrashing godson, using her strength to restrain his leg, and place the medicine upon the wound.