[P] Of treatments and socializing

[Below Zero]

B e l o w Z e r o

I don't care what they're going to say, let the storm rage on
the cold never bothered me anyway

Bel was silently thankful she had been in Denocte before for a festival. It was proving helpful in her finding her way towards the Markets so she could then back track to where Luvena said her place was. Her walk was a little stiff, a little awkward as the half peeling temporary bandage itched the flesh torn by wolves not so long ago. She'd been careful to keep the wound covered, and hoping it would heal well, but it didn't mean that it wasn't difficult to walk. The weird flower petals had long since worn off and that first night had been agony. Now the dull throbbed pain of a fresh wound remained, but not near as bad as that first night.

Yuki had been left at the swamp today, as she tried to rush a little to get to where she was going. She was a day later getting to Luvena than recommended, however, but she was hopeful the wound was fine. She'd been careful not to tear it further. Watched it for any oddness or otherwise and it seemed fine. Though her vapors seemed to keep wanting to wetten the odd rock mush and bandage away. Shed been forced to lay on her side awkwardly to sleep to try to keep the vapors from causing the makeshift treatment from falling off. As it was, it had begun to start to peel.

Bel paused briefly seeing what looked like the doorway of what she was looking for. She made her way to the door way, peering in cautiously" Uhm, Luvena? Are you here? It's Bel." She greeted, hesitating to enter with out approval, especially if she somehow got the wrong place. 

"Bel"
Yukime
@Luvena
Notes:: A bit rushed <3 But here ya go!