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Alright, you should be good CQB.
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.
To give a quick update, I'm just waiting on a few more CSs.
So Caboose, you still around, or are you busy? I was hoping to give you a chance to respond to me, but it seems like we might need to move on soon.
Once Onyx flew away, Tarentek returned to her den and took a few minutes to store away his weapons before he searched around her kitchen for something he might prepare. He could see why she mentioned going to the market, as she did not have too much left in the way of food. What she did have he couldn't make anything particularly spectacular, so he just put together something with the remaining ingredients. He cut up the one fish she had remaining to split between them, then started to roast a few carrots with some spices she fortunately had available. As a side item, he set aside some peaches, then started to sear figs to go along with them. It wasn't exactly a traditional combination of ingredients, but with the right herbs and spices, he felt he could make something they would both like.
"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 will 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.
Ssarak Dyreackthanose

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The group continued to discuss the fine details of the plan for a few more minutes before they felt they were ready. Although Ssarak was worried about attacking whilst they were outnumbered, he agreed that the opportunity afforded by their intoxication was too good to pass up. Their priority would be killing the leader, after which they could divide and eliminate the remaining bandits.

”Okay, we have our plan, then. I am going to back away and get above the trees. Exactly three minutes after I step away, you attack. I will time my strike so that it comes once you have their attention. Kill the leader first if you can; otherwise, I will target him from above. Remember, three minutes.” Ssarak explained just before departing from the other two away from the direction of the camp. Immediately, he began to keep track of the time in his head as he put some distance between him in the bandits. Once far enough away, he looked to the tree canopy until he found an opening large enough for him to fit through.

With a running start, Ssarak leaped up into the air and took off above the trees, quickly circling back in the direction of the camp. Based on his count, the others would be attacking shortly, so he needed to be ready to strike quickly and efficiently.
So, @Freeshooter92, it has been long enough that I suppose we should start the attack. I think I'll post today having Ssarak fly above the trees and waiting for the attack, then you can have Alaira move in. Does that sound alright?
Meesei started to rush more quickly as Fendros explained the situation. As they entered the chamber, Meesei pushed her way through the crowd until she could see Oswall. Just as Fendros had described, he was badly wounded by the silver, with blood pouring from the wound. She heard Caleb's shouting as well and saw who was holding him back, but the priority at the moment was Oswall's health. Having no time for politeness, Meesei pushed her way to Oswall and knelt down next to him.

"Let me see the wound." Meesei ordered, her tone not aggressive, but firm. He was bleeding terribly, and for a werewolf, silver greatly reduced the effectiveness of traditional magical healing. Still, she had options, though nothing was a guarantee. "Bring me a welkynd stone, I need the energy." She ordered as she began her treatment. The other healers had, and were continuing to use restoration on him, but the silver was hampering their efforts. As such, Meesei took a...rougher approach. She used restoration to peer into his body and feel the injuries, then used precise telekinesis to pull together severed blood vessels. From there, she had to physically reach the end of her claw into the wound, then use a small amount of fire to cauterize the outside of the blood vessel to bring it together. She repeated this for the major blood vessels which had been damaged, but beyond that, there was nothing more she could do other than contribute her own restoration energy to the healing effort. Meesei believed she had helped his chances, but by no means could she guarantee that she had saved him.

As soon as Meesei had finished the focus-intensive work, she looked up to Caleb, who was still pinned against the wall shouting. "Caleb!" She yelled forcefully to grab his attention. "I understand what you are saying, but right now, I need your focus. If you are so certain of his guilt that you are willing to do this, then you must have proof. I need that evidence, Caleb. Calm down, concentrate, and tell me what you learned."
All of the participants in the test were warned of how long it would likely take, though the importance of the test meant everyone was willing to put up with the ensuing boredom. There were questions periodically about the test's mechanics, but mostly there was silence as the group waited. Meesei was just starting to begin meditation when she heard the muffled sounds of shouting downstairs, followed by Fendros rushing into the room shortly afterwards.

Meesei shot up from her sitting position and immediately looked to the others. There was only a brief pause to think before she responded. "Stay here and continue observing the test; I will go with Fendros and see what is happening." She instructed. Her words were directed more towards her pack, and the assigned witnesses rather than Harriet. She had not specifically offered for Harriet to follow, but if she wanted to join, Meesei would not stop her, though she would make sure Lorag joined them as well.

"Fendros, what is going on?" Meesei asked quickly and seriously as soon as they stepped out of the room.
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