Saksaha taps the ashes out of her pipe and tucks it away into her belt pouch. "Well then. Keep still."
Without any further preamble, she reaches up--not too far up, since he's barely taller than she is--and places the palm of her left hand quite firmly on his forehead. Her right hand clasps one of the many trinkets dangling on strings around her neck, thumb rubbing across the the intricate carvings on its gray stone surface as she recites a short incantation in an unintelligible language.
All in all, it probably wouldn't seem much different from any other shugenja-working, except that there's no prayer scroll in sight. Daisuke won't feel better immediately, but he'll definitely feel a sort of change, as if his body has more endurance in the face of its dreadful cheese-induced torments.
Saksaha lets go of the stone amulet and her fingers find another charm, this one an oval of paler grayish brown quartz with a childlike human shape carved in low relief. She chants another incantation, and this time he really might feel better. Then she takes her hand away and steps back, pressing her palms together and murmuring a brief prayer of thanks phrased in very archaic Rokugani.
((Cast Earth's Touch: Daisuke's effective Stamina is 1 higher for the next hour. Cast Jurojin's Balm: may reroll the poison resistance test once with a bonus of +2k0. Also, it's physically impossible for him to get drunk again for the next hour. Sorry about that part.
Hiroji, when you stumble back from the latrines I've got just enough spell slots left to do you too if you want it.))