Meesei nodded to the Breton woman. "You are right, he needs stitches, proper bandaging, and whatever else the surgeons can do. As well, a team of healers, or a healer with a welkynd stone for magicka, should be able to sustain healing for long enough to prevent complications from arising. This wound is dangerous, but it can be treated. I am going to stay with you until you are safely in the chamber, though. Caleb likely needs a few more minutes to calm down fully anyway." Meesei's tone left no room for argument, so she continued to heal Oswall with a more sustainable pace for a few minutes until someone produced a stretcher. She paused her healing only briefly while the healers loaded him onto it, during which time she walked over to the bloody silver knife on the floor. Meesei picked it up, letting out a sigh and shaking her head slightly as she slipped it into her satchel. After this was over, she was going to attempt to make sure that all of the silver in the ruin was taken and sold, as it only served as a danger to keep it among them. If they were using silver weapons to fight undead in the depths of the ruins, then they could use the gold from selling the silver to buy soul gems for enchantments. As the healers left with Oswall, Meesei joined them, motioning for Janius to follow. She remained by his side and continued to heal him for the entire trip to the chamber that the healers had mentioned. Once they had moved him to one of the tables and the surgeons could take over, Meesei finally felt comfortable enough to take her leave. She left the welkynd stone with the healers in case they required it, and gave only one statement just before she left the room. "Oswall, you have every right to be angry with Caleb. Certainly, I am not happy with him either. Just...remember, it was a rash action that put you in this position. Please do not repeat Caleb's mistake." Leaving Oswall with that thought, Meesei returned to the dining chamber and asked around to find out where Vera and Darahil had taken Caleb. With how much of a scene this event had caused, it did not take much questioning to find someone who could point her to the right room. Meesei made haste to the room, locating it in a few minutes. As she stepped inside, she hoped that Caleb had calmed at least enough to explain himself.