Carrie
An older Imperial enters the area, "Yeah yeah, hold your horses." He says, "I've seen worse. Good news is with how cold it is in the Divine forsaken country everything decays slower." His voice is gruff, sarcastic but kind. He starts channelling a healing ritual spell. 

The crewmate nods, they're an Argonian, "Thank you, I'll be okay." They say in a fairly heavy Argonian accent
Ramona
Sildania looks at the other doctor briefly, in awe at his ability. He, by no means, was a *Bad* Healer but this man. He was *Amazing*. Sildania quickly looked away and began tending to the next patient, slightly jealous of the doctor who was much more impressive than him. *Stop being jealous!* He shouted to himself mentally, mending the rips in the crew mate.
Carrie
A wave of healing magic fills the room, wounded pirates start getting up, fully healed "That should more than make up for my slow movement." Doc says with a chuckle, "If Kynareth could see me now. Wonder how she feels about one of her flock being a pirate."
Jose
"Don't go getting so sentimental on me, old timer." He says, smiling, "I'm sure she doesn't mind you keeping us alive. Not like we're committing any *Major* Crimes." He looks over at Sildania, "*You did good. You're dismissed for now.*" His voice loudens, "I doubt the locals didn't notice the cannon fire! Guard duty will be done in trios tonight! Return to your posts!"