For a moment, Atisha turned her attention towards the other Alftar girl. She claimed that those who dealt with these strangers did not stay safe for long. At first she thought the girl was working with the hooded figures, but she knew better. This Alftar girl outright killed one, surely she couldn't be working with them if she went to such extreme measures? But while Atisha was distracted, the one who was likely the leader of the small group cast some magics. The first one was a psionic that sent a knife into the gut of the shopkeeper, and the second was a teleportation spell. Atisha tried in vain to stop him, but by the time she had thrown her sword in an effort to interrupt his spell casting, the weapon hit the group with a dull thud.<br/><br/>Atisha had to act quickly. Even though the ringleader had escaped, there was one dead in the shop and one still alive, and in no position to go anywhere. But the Shopkeeper was grievously injured. Atisha went to his aid, but the wound was much more sever than anything she's ever dealt with. She could apply first aid and could even heals some serious lacerations, but the knife was well into the shopkeeper's stomach. She did everything she could though, and used up all her water to keep the shopkeeper from bleeding out as well as stabilizing him. But she had no idea how to remove the knife without causing him to go into shock, as the blade was all the way in to the hilt. As she continued to use her magic to ensure the shopkeeper didn't bleed out, she spoke softly to him.<span style="color: goldenrod">"Breath easy... Deep breaths, but slowly. This is going to hurt, but please bare with me, Sir Shopkeeper."</span><br/><br/>Tearing off one of her sleeves Atisha carefully began to pull the knife out of the shopkeeper, use her sleeve to absorb the blood that threaten to gush out. Spider Silk wasn't exactly a sponge for liquids, but it did help slow the blood lost a little. However as she got half the blade out, it got stuck. The knife must have a hooked or serrated tip, and she feared that she may have hooked into one of the Shopkeeper's organs. Fear and caution began to take over Atisha, and she set aside her haughty persona and cried for help.<span style="color: goldenrod">"I need someone to help me take save the shopkeeper!"</span>She couldn't focus her magics while also removing the knife. But if she didn't remove the knife and just kept healing him, or he would have to live the rest of his (possibly very short) life with a knife sticking out from his guts.