“The youth of today simply don't appreciate a good hymn,” Algy joked himself, carefully switching out some of the wet cloth, piling up the ones that had warmed to bring to the sink and get out of the way.
He noted the state of her as he worked, realising that the burns did not look as bad as they had before. The healing had done impressive work, showing the power of magic. Some of the second-degree burns had cleared up, smooth skin firm and intact. In other places, where the worst of the burns had been, the skin was red and angry, but not blistered. A nasty sunburn, at best.
Clearly thrilled by the improvements he was seeing, Algy looked up to Mathus with an impressed expression, smiling as he gave the doctor a compliment. “Excellent work, sir. I can see why you came so highly recommended.”