"I believe you are correct, Darahil. Could you and Vera take him to a private room and give him a chance to calm down? I will join you when I can, but I am going to stay with Oswall for as long as I am needed." Meesei requested before quickly looking at Caleb. "I am going to hear what you have to say, Caleb, do not worry. But, this is not how we are going to do this. Whether you are right or wrong, the traitor will have a trial where all can witness their guilt or innocence. Afterwards, justice [i]will[/i] be served; that I promise."

As soon as she had given her instruction, Meesei focused solely on her healing. Her nontraditional healing had reduced the bleeding considerably, but now was not the time to stop her efforts. Since she did not presently have access to proper bandages, she ripped off part of his clothing and tied it tightly around the wound. Once the Imperial woman arrived with the welkynd stone, Meesei set it on the ground next to her, then kept one hand on it while she placed the other over the wound. Drawing from its reservoir of magicka, she poured a powerful wave of restoration energy over him, so much so that the aura was plainly visible to observers. Silver significantly reduced the effectiveness of traditional healing on a lycan, but it did not eliminate it entirely. It was Meesei's hope that the sheer power of the other healers, and herself with the welkynd stone, would be enough to overcome the properties of the silver enough to save his life.

"Oswall, I need you to stay with me; talk to me. Tell me exactly what and how you are feeling." Meesei said, trying to see if she could keep Oswall alert and engaged.