"I'm sure I've seen worse in the past," Gabby replied, offering a faint smile. She set the cloth down, then reached for the bowl, dipping her finger in the paste and bringing it up to smooth over the cuts. "It's- this may sting a little, but only for a few moments. It will help the cuts to heal, though."
Once that was done, she wiped her own hands with the towel, then offered Owen the water pouch for him to have a drink if he wished. She cleaned up her things and moved back to her horse to find some food, bringing it back a moment later. She wanted to ask about what had happened, but didn't want to press the issue. "It isn't much," she admitted, her cheeks flushing faintly. "Some cheese and sausage, and a little bread- you're welcome to eat as much as you'd like, of course."