Connmar had watched as Skye had knocked the oncoming lightsaber away then crumple in pain. Connmar had tried to rejoin the fight, but he had used most of his energy pushing the sith lord away. He had watched as Jorgen had once again saved the men. As he looked up a large tree was hovering above them. Connmar had grabbed Skye, then dragged him some ways away from the hovering tree. Connmae had moved his hand around Skye's  body, not knowing where the lightsaber had hit. Once Connmar had found the wound, he waved his hand back and forth a few times over it. "that should dramatically increase the natural healing process. The same can not be said about my hand." Connmar then collapsed from exhaustion