Skeith rounded the corner just in time to see Vraay go sailing past her into a wall. "Vraay!" Her eyes widened as she took a step back, seeing Vraay's arm severed from her body. She ran to Vraay's side, her concern evident. "Vraay!?" She shouted as she checked the woman for a pulse. She was still alive. Her gaze shifted swiftly to Renne, her blade falling to the ground. "Get off of her!" She ordered as she approached her. The crew swiftly obeyed the captain and abandoned their futile attempts. "Take it easy..." She said with her arms raised, careful to stand in a docile position. "I'm here to help." She said softly as she reached out to the frightened woman's arm, unsure of whether or not the action was safe.