[she smiles softly at allen, then tilts her head up to examine the dragon's wounds.]

Well, you could get on his back and pour any sort of alcohol on them. It shouldn't be harder than staying on his back when he was corrupted. Keeping them clean would be harder, though. [dressing a wound on a dragon cross with the sting of having them cleaned out with stinging antiseptics...and changing that dressing...] We'd do well to find a healer mage, or a even just a blood minister.

[she pauses, hesitant.]

I do know a healer among the sleepers, but I'm afraid he doesn't like me very much.

[and...people that don't respond well to her charms often turn out to be quite dangerous. to her, at least.]

But I think Lord Sasuke might be married to another one...I could ask him to send her.

[she doesn't know if it's a reasonable hour to fetch sasuke out of bed, but who knew what kind of germs had been on sunfyre's horrible talons?]