I might enter my Kung Fu master. If not, I'll just use Daddy Liberty since he's slightly more established. Actually, let's vote. What do you guys think?
>It simplified the healing process, since she couldn't really align bones manually without considerable pain, but whilst the poultice might be a good anti-inflammatory, it was questionable if it would really help healing speeds.
In other words, the arm is still broken. The damage has just been mitigated.
Should you have asked, my character would have responded, insisting to be taken along. If she hadn't, she would have follwed anyways in search of alleviating her boredom. At least after she got a good night's rest and some breakfast for the hangover.
"A-adventure!" Sergeant Wykes waved about in a dizzy fashion. "Okay miss Paladin. I'll join you." Sergeant Wykes offered, looking down at her arm. She tried moving her arm, but the act was met with more pain than anything else. In other words, the splint was effective. The knight attempted to pick at her arm a little bit. She wondered what it would be like should she have an itch- not that it mattered quite yet.
Sergeant Wykes attempted to reach to her back, untying the knot right off her neck as she moved the arm a little bit out to stretch. "Oh... it's all better" Cristine giggled in drunken confusion. She hiccuped again and began shadowboxing at the air.