Well the knife man apologized and that was something anyway, maybe he heard something. Though if she heard something she would run away. Hide in bushes. Not that that had worked well for her. Her bandages were soaking through. Should have stayed under the tree. The herbs could wait until the shower was over, she could see breaks in the clouds, it wasn't going to last that long. She shuddered at the word fire, and then sighed, "I was in the middle of tying them when..." When she heard him. No. She needed a Human reason. "I thought I saw some catnip and sometimes when I see something I just go grab it before I forget where it is..." She trailed off and stared at her feet. Well it wasn't like they were not going to get muddy and wet now that is was raining. Did it really matter? Her coat was pretty water resistant."This is why I run out of supplies. Getting more supplies."<br/><br/>She laughed at herself and scanned the roadside, "Plantago then. See? This one, the oval leaves are better than the thin ones. At least I think they are. Astringent. Yarrow is the one with the fine leaves, lacy." She wandered further from the shelter of the tree, not having regained her cloak, now distracted with the idea of all the supplies just laying around ungathered. "I could wash your shirt with my things, I'm pretty good at getting blood out. Or do you mean the hole? I might have thread left..." She stuffed a handful of wet leaves into her bag and then opened a different pocket, drifting back toward the tree.<br/><br/>She settled beside him and offered the yarrow and plantain, then realized he wouldn't know what to do if he didn't know what they were. She took them back and began to carefully shred them together. "I suppose I should give it to you..." She sighed sadly. He obviously had no idea how good lion's mane was. "If you get sap on them, they'll be impossible to clean." She rolled her eyes, "I have lots of supplies. Had lots of supplies..." She looked in her bag again, "Just do a square knot on the bandage instead of making it sticky, I thought you claimed to know what you were doing? Or do you think if you can get it to stick to you, you're a professional?" Yes lets insult the human with the big knife. Way to go Kalista. She finished with the yarrow and plantain and reached out to rub them somewhat gently over the cut. It was small. "Obviously you need a better healer, look at all those scars! I would never let a patient go with such a mess."