Leta shook her head, and sheathed her blades snapping back to reality. She asked the healers "Do you need any help moving bodies off the street?" She thought she might as well be of some use. She wanted to make a good impression so she might be able to stay in one place for awhile. She wrinkled her nose at the blood smells, but she would suck it up and do what was needed. She saw that one was close to death. She knew from experience when they complained of being cold they had lost an enormous amount of blood. She had no healing abilities, but she looked closer at the bodies.