Eesa was the only member of the crew that didn't get to show off their skills during the actual rescue, so now is their time to shine. Literally!
See you next week
Eesa tightens the splint. The silver haired girl grits her teeth in pain.
Eesa: I'm sorry. That was the worst of it.
They hold out a hand over the wounded leg. A lavender glow emanates from their hand. The scratches and surface damage wounds on the leg seem to fade away.
Girl: Is this... healing magic?
Lorielle nods her head.