Kate did not expect the tumble in over the balcony and fall broked by mulberry bushes. She was on top of Motto with him in a drunken state. She rolled off him and smoother her dress and tresses. "Motto are you alright?" She reached for his hand and his wrist was misshapen. She held his waist to get his footing. Once he stood up she cradled his wrist and let her mana's healing heat begin to work. She wrapped his swelling wrist with a dish towel hanging from a rope.<br/><br/>"There is more light in the kitchen." The mage removed a vile of red liquid from her skirt pocket. "Lucky for I still have a vile of healing for the pain."<br/><br/>Kate led him into the kitchen a chair was beside a stool at the far end of the prepping counter. Smells of fresh vegetables, savory meats, and sweetbreads permeated the room. After Motto took a seat she carefully unwrapped the cloth, poured more red liquid from the vile onto his broken wrist.<br/><br/>"Drink this slowly. Your drunk this may not work as quickly. Where are you sleeping tonight? In the keep or in the manor barracks?"<br/><br/>Kate handed him the vile with remaining red liquid, "You will be good as new in the morning."