05-31-2014, 07:41 AM
He should do something, but he wasn't sure what to do, so Arzu stood there and watched. A slight frown on his lips. Of course he didn't dare offer the half demon a wish, he could heal her if she wished for it, but it would use up one of his three lives and it was merely a broken bone. It would heal up fine, he was sure. Especially if Alander knew what he was doing, and the huntsman already seemed rather capable.
So Arzu remained standing where he was, out of the way but close enough to help should his help be needed, though he wasn't entirely certain how he could help. His tail twitched almost anxiously, and he did hope the woman wasn't in too much pain, but such an injury seemed very serious. Arzu had scars, hidden by his long hair along his back and a few on his hips that were noticeable but he had never had a broken bone before. He could only imagine how much it must hurt.
When Alander mentioned grinding the hooves up into a fine powder, Arzu moved immediately to retrieve the mortar and pestle from the cupboard it was in. Though it took him a few minutes to find it, being uncertain of which one it was in, he had to check a few before he found it. He brought it to the dragon. Certainly she would be strong enough to grind the hooves up. "Here." He wasn't sure how hard the strange creature's hooves were, but he probably wasn't strong enough to easily grind them into a fine powder.
That tail of his was still twitching anxiously.
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