Makan hadn't meant to sound so curt. He was just hurting. When Elisa drifted off to sleep he decided to prepare the herbs that would facilitate the healing process.it took some time to apply the mixture to all of his wounds, but when he was done he felt a measure of relief. Makan returned to his nest. He'd have to take it easy until his wing healed. And he had one more to protect besides himself now. "What have I gotten myself into?" he asked himself quietly.