[b][color=#a4161a]"You heard the good doctor, elf. We all deserve a short break after the whole debacle!"[/color][/b] Groaning from all the pain and fatigue, Yvonne forced herself up to find the pouch Solomon mentioned. A bit hard doing work with one arm mostly fucked, but she can pour water on it. The cold liquid felt nice to the burned surfaces.

She still need to cut herself out of the mail shirt at some point. It had melted rather badly.

[b][color=#a4161a]"Dont be so grumpy now, most of us got shafted bad back there."[/color][/b] A shove sent ruined plates and breakfast off the central table, clearing a room to place the healing supplies. [b][color=#a4161a]"Show me where it hurt the worst. Gotta take care of each other now, yeah?"[/color][/b]