PHOEBE
Phoebe was already digging in here little bag of supplies she had brought just for this very reason. Better safe than sorry, and it wasn't like any of the things she had were particularly heavy. "I am sure there is salt water in Halo. It's just probably all frozen." she commented. All oceans were salt water as far as she knew, and even if it was frozen over from the deep cold of the tundra land, it was still salty. She carefully peeled away his soaked shirt before using a bit of clean water to wash away the blood and debris. Thankfully it was nothing terribly deep or wide, and certainly looked far worse than it was. As he spoke she pulled out her abrasion gauze from her bag, applying it to his wounds. "This might itch a bit so try and stay still." she said, holding the magical gauze in place. As his skin magically healed at a rapid pace she was able to focus more on what he said. "Ah, I see. I suppose there are a few things a bit more pressing to worry about in Halo than devotion." she said softly, not holding it against him in the least. "I am an Outlander myself, but I have been living in the Hollowed Ground." she explained.
With his wounds finally healed, she put away the gauze and pulled out a rag to wipe away the remnants of the blood on his skin. "I haven't slept with Frey to get Pim, if that's what you mean." she said with a bit of a laugh. "I know a bit about the gods from my interactions with them. But Frey is my dearest of friends. My first trade is as a midwife, so I am sure you can imagine that our views align on a great many things." she explained.
"There, all patched up!"
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy
