Ygritte snickered. At least one of them knew what they were doing. Most of her 'cures' involved the old 'take two of these and call me in the morning' adage. There were some of the holistic cures she remembered from childhood but that wasn't something she cared to open up about often.
"Okay. I'll be right back. Remember if another earthquake hits your supposed to duck and cover under your desk not a pile of books." She made her out and returned ten minutes later with a plastic bag full of ice and a mostly clean dish cloth.
"Here you go." Holding out the items to Altaïr she smiled. "How long am I sworn to secrecy on this? It would make for good gossip at the Christmas Party."