"It's a long shot...." The healer said, whispering to one of the other hunters, who hurried down stairs. "I'm sending him to get blood packs, we can try introducing non silver laced blood, if he keeps coughing it up, it may help." The healer was going out on a ledge, but it was better than the first idea that came to mind. The medic got the bullet out, the healer working on sealing and healing the wound. It was better than just dressing the wound, though Rea knew a simple dressing would be all the cut she had would need. There was no point in wasting magical energy on something small. She was soon watching as the hunter returned with a cooler, the healer taking it from him as Rea began talking with an older man who came onto the roof, the two of them had the same eyes, though he was at least a foot taller than her.