After a short time, Fendros emerged back into the chamber holding Sabine's bag in his hand. By its extra bulk it seemed that he had collected some of the healing potions they had left behind. He was patched in dirt from where he had crawled back through the hole in the cave in, some grazes that he suffered along the way were beginning to be healed over with regeneration. He ran up to where Meesei lay and slid to a stop on his knees, short of breath, and presented the bag to Sabine.

The scene was peaceful in comparison to how Fendros left it. The corpse of the Orc hunter was only a few feet away, everyone had gathered around Meesei. Lorag was burned and had spots of blood about him, but was healing. Janius clutched a small number of magicka potions in one hand and clutched a bleeding wound in his side with the other. Ahnasha appeared to be okay on the surface, apart from a few scratches, and was carefully pouring one of the magicka potions into Meesei's mouth. Meesei breathing was becoming laboured and she was barely conscious. Fendros hoped dearly that he wasn't too late.

Sabine passed the bandage cloth she was tearing over to Lorag and snatched her bag from Fendros' hands, opening it rummaging through, glass vials clinking. She produced a bottle that looked like a health potion, but was a deeper red colour. Gently leading Ahnasha's hand away, Sabine removed the stopper from the bottle and began to try to get Meesei to drink its contents.

"What is that?" Fendros whispered.

Sabine did not look up from her task, "regeneration." After some of the potion had been swallowed, Sabine pushed some of the strips of cloth that they had made into bandages towards Fendros and Ahnasha with a free hand. "Soak in healing potions, clean the wound. Don't use all of the potions."

Fendros curled his lips and did as he was told. Hopefully Meesei was still conscious enough to make use of the magicka potion that Ahnasha had administered. [i]If I were better at magic, I might be able to help more,[/i] Fendros cursed himself in his mind. Anxiety was high, not one of them was going to let Meesei die after all they had just fought through. Not if they could help it.