"How hard can mending a bone be? If I wasn't so tired I could do it myself."

Actually, Rhiow didn't even want to think about healing this herself with wizardry. It wasn't exactly life-threatening, but the energy expenditure was daunting for someone her age.

Speaking of which... "It's hard to keep track, but I think I've been here for a year, now." That made her seven, and middle-aged. In her fifth life... she was on the downhill slide.