Leau shifts a little to put his hindquarters against the wall and rest his weight back to it, both to ease the load on his hooves and keep an eye on the rest of the alley. "A couple days now, from the edge. As for cures, I can personally attest to fruit juice, or plenty of good water and willow bark. Otherwise, I've heard some humans swear by prairie oysters. Figure pearls must be good trade, but of course bariaur don't gather them."