Alexander looks on Keshi, she's taller than him even if he would not have bit frontal leaning crouch in his stance. He remembers how she had fueled him constantly with light energy to keep him alive, barely keep him alive while their group struggled with loss of the dwarven warrior Drogan. He noticed she has not yet cured herself at all from the slash from venomous stinger from giant wasp which they encountered...her delicate looking hoofed leg bleeding still.<br/><br/>Alexander moves to her and takes some herbs from his belt pouch and says; "Can't let you stride in tough battle injured Keshi, small as it is." He channels primal nature magic to the herbs which glow green as he crushes them in his clawed hand into dripping green ichor which he then spreads over Keshi's wound. It stings, burns and sends feverish euphoria run through Keshi as druidic magic speeds up her natural healing and boosts natural metabolism to shake off the poison off from her. Her wound edges glowing green as they close and seal up. leaving faint little scar as if she had got day or more healing it naturally.<br/><br/>Alexander may not be restoration magic specialist but like all druids he knows the basics and druids are very adept in cleansing poison.