[@Thinslayer][@Assallya][@Infamous Empath]

Raven looked at the dancer woman in bewilderment as he was handed bandages and some weird poultice thing. "Wait, I don't know how to use these?" He exclaimed, but it was too late as she disappeared around to the side of the wagon. He looked at the wounded man and laid him down onto the bed. "Hey man, can you hear me? Where you at in there, dude?" The thief asked, trying to get any sort of response. That's what you're supposed to do, right?

Suddenly, a new woman approached the wagon, and was asking Raven about the shit going down in the Tavern, what started this whole damn mess. 

"Hey, what's going on over there?" She asked. Raven didn't really turn to look back as he flipped open the lid to the jar, still trying to figure out the contents of the mixture.

"Oh y'know, Mad Jester worshiping vampires and all that shit starting a fight. Y'know, that normal shit..." Raven replied with a mild hint of frustration in his voice. He then turned around, getting a good look at the woman. "You know how to use these properly?" He asked, gesturing towards the small amount of medical supplies he was given.