Ah, yes, she thought that wound across his back would pull terribly through the shoulders. She clucked softly when she saw the wince and helped slide his damaged flight jacket off, followed by his shirt. The sleeves ever an issue when blood and sweat caked. Thankfully his pants were unlikely to cause him as much pain?

"The water will no doubt sting and burn lord, but we cannot get more numbweed on the wound until the wounds are clean."