[When Katara opens her eyes, he looks fixedly into them-- seeing what only his eye can see. One hand rests on the side of her face, gently tilting her head back.]
No-- thank you, Katara.
[a brief smile] You're going to be just fine. This is the Makano no Yamimushi-- a parasite that swims between your first and second eyelids.
[he says it like he's talking about the storm outside-- moving away from her to open his box and pull out the herbs he'll be needing, along with mortar and pestle.] Medicine alone might be enough to cure it.
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[When Katara opens her eyes, he looks fixedly into them-- seeing what only his eye can see. One hand rests on the side of her face, gently tilting her head back.]
No-- thank you, Katara.
[a brief smile] You're going to be just fine. This is the Makano no Yamimushi-- a parasite that swims between your first and second eyelids.
[he says it like he's talking about the storm outside-- moving away from her to open his box and pull out the herbs he'll be needing, along with mortar and pestle.] Medicine alone might be enough to cure it.