Amethyst growled quietly when she approached as a warning, but stopped when she saw the concerned look on her face. When the girl gave her the instructions, Amethyst remained silent. She hesitated, then said quietly, "Thanks." but the nymph was already scampering away.<br/><br/>Amethyst unclipped her cloak, letting it fall behind her. She moved her shirt off of her shoulder, exposing her wound. A deep gash was pouring blood. She did as the girl said and pressed the mushroom against the wound. A cloud of powder puffed down of the strange mushroom, and almost completely covered the wound. She sat for a minute, simply waiting. When she heard rustling nearby, her eyes snapped towards it. She relaxed a little when she saw the girl returning.