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The Khajiit dipped the linen wrap into the pot, letting it soak up the boiling water. It turned into a peculiar green.

Shanks nodded with his head to the sujamma bottle, before seating himself before Olren. "Warrior boy might want to take a chug of that anyway once Khajiit is done. It won't hurt so much, but it might still itch for a day or two. When it does, warrior boy must refrain from touching the wound. Understood?"