Sapphira nodded before he left, "I'll hold down the fort," She spoke.
She pulled the pack off her back as she waited for the man t return. She found it odd that the man just seem to take guardianship over her. He could have left her out in the snow, continued on, ignored her presence. He didn't though and she found it odd, but comforting.
Still she didn't trust the man, she rarely trusted anyone so he wasn't special.
She looked down at the gash, she would have to close it some how. She didn't have anything to stitch the wound together, which meant she would have to burn the wound closed, that was the only option for the big wound. Beyond that her only option would be to let her body naturally heal the rest with time and patience.
He soon returned and she found it odd that he found so much wood. When she was flying over she didn't see hardly any wood at all. She shook her head slightly, he had to use magic, that would be the only explanation. Her question was answered when she watched him light the fire.
"I suppose I will have to cauterize my biggest wound closed," She spoke with a sigh, looking down at the wound.