You see Su struggling, her back bleeding from a wound she received to protect you from a recent ambush. In front of her is a small traditional first aid kit open, filled with herbs, bandages and ointments. She can't reach the wound herself, and though she hides the pain well, her lips have begun to turn pale, her gaze is vacant, and her already pale skin takes on a sickly shade of blue.
Calm and cool, she turns her head. "Hand me, little one?" she says, her voice steady despite her condition.
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