As the last goblin drops, Camilla looks at everyone, asking, "Does anyone need any healing?"

Fauna let's out a slight huff, having just shoved her vest in her bag before noticing Alia's eye was now wounded. "How many of you are going to be losing your eyes, hmm? I can only assist so many of you in guiding." She offers everyone a slight playful smile but has a worried expression.

Alia sucks in a breath of pain and raises her hand. "I definitely need healing."

Alfred let’s out a sexy belch, and replies back to Camilla “Aye, m’lady. You managed to singe my butt back there, and also burned both ends of my blunt!”

Stacey will walk up beside Camilla with a healing kit held out in her hands, ready to assist with bandaging anyone who answers her question.

"Ah, excellent!" Camilla says, seeing Stace Cadet walk up to her, ready. "Stand right here by my side at all times. Come, my faithful assistant." She looked up at everyone else. "Alright, everyone who got hurt, form a line, lie down, don't panic! I'm going to work in order of most severe to least severe. Alfred, yes, I know about your blunt, but Alia has a bolt stuck in her eye - you'll have to wait your turn. Yes. Yes, sit down, I know it hurts. Let's see.." She sits down next to Alia, and grimaces at the ocular wound - she makes no attempt to hide her disgust at the damage. "So. Are we pulling a Blade or am I saving the eye?"

"I think we should save the eye." Belial says. "I can heal her a little, if you don't want to use your magic. And I can give Alia some Cannabis to kill the pain while we operate."

Salute.

She’ll lean over to Alfred and whisper out of the corner of her mouth, “Dun worry, the blunt can be saved.”

Stacey would then pay full attention to Camilla and the tasks required of her as an ‘apprentice’. 

"Alia, i'm going to need consent to work on your eye." Camilla jokes. "Ha! Just kidding." Camilla whips out her magic medical tools and places them nearby Stacey's med kit. She looks at the rogue. "I'm going to call out a tool, and you hand it to me. She's losing blood and this is a critical procedure. Have you gone to medical school?"

“I couldn’t tell you for sure if I did. My dreams lean me to believe closer to a no on the school bit.” Stacey pauses for a moment as if to check her thoughts. “Yeah.” She confirms. “But I have recently learned emergency first aid by the cleric who found me on her front steps.” She smiles a huge grin, then wiggles her fingers, prepared to grab the tools Camilla requests.

"Yes, please save the eye," Alia says to Camilla dryly. "Some of us aren't insane masochists."

"Excellent." Camilla says to Space Cadet, satisfied. "Good enough for me." Then, Alia gives her to order. "Ok." Camilla smiles. "One eyeball saving, coming up.This won't hurt." She shifty eyes for a moment. "Much."

Camilla took a magic shot and injected Alia with it near her wound. "Hold still, this will help with the pain." Half of Alia's face goes numb. While looking at Stacey, she calls out a tool. "Pliers." she said. Taking the tool and pulling out the arrow carefully. "One inch expanders. That's a scalpel. The expa- Yes. That one." She takes the tool, keeping Alia's eye open. "Ooh my. That's bad. See inside there? The cornea has suffered massive trauma. Tweezers." Camilla carefully inserted the tweezers and removed bits of debris. "Easy..." she said, like playing a game of Operation. "Rag. Yes. That one. Forehead, my forehead." she gestured. "Optic scanner, yup. That one." She used the scanner to rebuild the eye - the DNA responded nicely and regrew the eye, slowly. "Almost done. It's working." 

Optic surgery: 5 HP healed. One eye saved.

"Fantastic job, love." She said to Stacey, a bit damp with sweat. "The rest will heal up nicely. Make sure she gets a nice band-aid."

She moved over to Alfred, taking Stacey with her. "Ok, mister buns on fire, looks like we both had a little aiming issues during that fight, eh? HA!" she snorted. 

Burn treatment: 8

"Hm." she grimaced. "Not much I can do here, too much fat." She turned to Stacey. "Still, keep applying pressure here, the anti burn patch will heal up the damaged skin nicely. Yes, hold it. Two more minutes. Make sure you wash your hands."

Belial puts her hands down and backs up when Camilla and Stacey do the healing. "Well, if anyone ever needs healing, I'll be right over here."

Blade sighs in relief seeing that Alia will be okay, then flinches slightly at the jab he heard, "I'm not a masochist."

Alia gives Camilla a smile after the eye healing is done. "Thank you, Camilla." She then turns her attention to Blade, giving him a gentle look with her newly restored eye, which is starting to crackle with electricity again as she makes sure her hood is still in place. "Then let people help you, Blade. It's not a bad thing to need assistance with things like eye repair, you know."

"I'm all out of tricks." Camilla told Belial. "If anyone else needs a touch up, she's on duty." she pointed to Belial. "I'm just gonna..take a breather.."

"Do we need to take a rest?" She asks upon hearing that Camilla's spent "Because it looks like these fights have taken a lot out of us and I'm sure that this wasn't it. Perhaps it might be best to fall back, regain our strength, and come back to finish the job."

“I have enough bandaids to assist you too Belial!” Stacey would skip over after what she feels was a job well done on her part. She didn’t mix up too many tools. “I’m good to continue, but happy to allow rest for the gifted with magic.”

"I don't mind continuing if need be, but if the casters need a rest, then let us fall back as Belial suggests." Lucina pipes in, making it out relatively okay during that fight. "But if not, I have a little bit of healing. It's not the best, but something is something."