"You sure you can take care of him?" asked Auril after he had once again prepared medication for him. Elize marveled at his foraging skills. He was an absolute gem and she wondered if he was a better doctor than the ones in the human realm. "I think he will be alright soon."
"I can," she assured him and closed the door of the room. She went to the motel room's small bathroom and found him sprawled in the cold water bathtub with his glass in his hands. He was gulping it down and she tried to stop him.
"Give it back!" he growled, his chest vibrating with anger and irritation. She had poured the entire green paste in the tub water and it was stinging. Even though his body would heal on its own, the green herbal potion accelerated the process.
Elize took a wet cloth and held it over his chest. He was acting like a baby. "You have already had one glass. You don't need more."
"I am not a child!"
