Serphia glared back at Liaena's offer of help with utter suspicion, eyeing her as if the human had just offered her a cup of poison. 

"Ehh, I can fix it." Vashi suddenly intruded as she stepped up to the two women, before tilting her head over to Liaena.
"But I would work better with an assistant. And I have no medical supplies." 

Vashi explained as she motioned towards her garbs and armor, which consisted little more than enchanted trinkets and the occasional sheet of scribbles.

"I can help too!" Rithrynn exclaimed!

"NO!"
"NO!"

The Sentinel's offer was immediately shot out of the sky by both Vashi and Serphia simultaneously, at which point Rithrynn slowly lowered her hand as she cast a shy look at the group, before stepping back and turning away.

Serphia bit the inside of her cheek as she gazed at the pair. She didn't like mages. She didn't like humans. Yet they were the only ones she had to really help her in the situation. The last thing she wanted to was having to enlist the aid of Rithrynn or any of the other sisters in the room. Honest and loyal as they may be, when it came to first aid or even medicine in general she'd rather rely on a blind ogre! The latter would probably be considerably less painful as well.

[i]"I really can't leave the wound. Not here, in a stinking human sewer."[/i]

"Very well." Serphia finally said, a sense of hesitation in her voice before the Captain stood up and walked over to a fallen rock to sit down on it. Vashi quickly stepped over to her Captain, pulling Liaena with her. The Magi placed herself strategically next to the Captain where she was least likely of being hit by any of Serphia's knee jerk reaction when they began. Serphia unbuttoned her silk adorned woolen coat around the wound to give Vashi and Liaena access to the wound.

"What weapon?" 

Vashi asked as she peered at the wound, as deep purple blood was still gushing out of it.

"Firearm. The coward's weapon, of course."

"Yes, I know. It's a dishonorable weapon." Vashi said with a sympathetic voice as she brought up a dagger, summoning a small flame under it to heat it up.
"At least they cannot hold more than one bullet, and are slow. Imagine if they could ever hold more than that; it would be the day all skill and dignity disappeared from the world!"

Suddenly pausing, Vashi peered at Liaena.

"I'll cast a magnetic spell to pull the bullet out... "

"If you pull out anything more than that, I WILL kill you, Vashi... "

Vashi's eyes twitched towards her Captain at the sound of her warning, though her head stood facing Liaena nonetheless. It was no secret that Serphia had never been a great fan of magic users in general, and considering that she was about to receive a medical treatment by a mage and a monkey, it was safe to assume that the Captain was anything but thrilled at the situation. 
Eventually returning her gaze to Liaena, the Magi continued.

" ... I'll pull it out. Once I do, you help me with the wound. You have some bandages and antiseptics, do you?"