When they'd arrived at the camp Kamri had busied herself preparing the items she would need to take care of the wound on Rooks leg. Before Zula had been killed she'd been training with some healers to learn their ways. It'd been mentioned that being a healer might make people less afraid of her, that and there would always be a need for healers. 

She'd taken to it quiet well, her keen sense of smell making it easier to identify the herbs used and she had steady hands making her one of the best with thread and needle. Most came to her as she left minimal scarring. 

Now she had a pot of snow melting on the fire and she was laying out her tools and had a couple different pots of salve on hand. She wasn't quite sure what had happened to Rooks leg as of yet so she'd prepared enough that she could get the wound cleaned and bandadged as quickly so the tired woman could rest. 

When Rook told them of what the Moss Witch had said about Zula, Kamri had stilled and had forced herself to take several long deep breaths. She of course had speculated that someone had betrayed Zula but hearing the truth of it was hard. 

The rest of what Rook had said meant little to her, she didn't know anything about Burren, and how was a bloody raven supposed to help them? she shook her head at Thaliar indicating that she didn't have a clue. Then settled herself in front of Rook, motioning for the woman to let her look at the leg.