As the demon was conquered, Penny was perhaps the only one still able to stand and use magic. She wasn't injured, even if she did feel weary and achy, She landed, and her fire spluttered away, as she went over to make sure that Damian wasn't going to die on them, and she used her flames to seal any cuts he had sustained, or at least stopping the bleeding. 

Sasha fell to the ground, panting, placing a hand against her side, feeling the wetness of blood, but not as much as she feared. She sealed the popped stitches with ice, before rising, shaking. She shuddered, going over to Lazarus "So. I don't think we'll be getting the reward from the job" She said, with a weary smile, going over to Penny and Damain. 

She sunk down beside them, and closed her eyes. "I have no idea how we will get back to the guild" She said, "And I know as soon as Damian wakes, he'll berate me for over exerting myselfl and opening my side again" She sighed.