[For a moment, Ethlyn is worried. He looks like an earnest lad, and this might turn into a confrontation. But then he moves to pitch in, and she breathes a little sigh of relief.]

Sharp knives and scissors, alcohol--rubbing alcohol, but strong spirits will do in a pinch.

And sewing supplies, needle and thread, and clean sheets. If people's magic runs dry, we'll have to close wounds the old-fashioned way.