Aeryn's vague unease drops away at once.  This is her element, what she was not just trained to do, was meant to do.  She pivots at once and enters the tent with an arched brow at the officer "I am sure that I can do something, Captain."  She steps aside from the tent flap as she enters so the natural light will assist her examination.  "Seven." she murmurs as she pulls off her thin kidskin-leather gloves.  "This will take some time," she calls over her shoulder to Xen and Morgan.  "Don't wait on me."<br/><br/>She closes her eyes briefly to compose herself for what she is about to see, then steps forward and kneels beside the first wounded soldier. "Good evening soldier.  My name is Aeryn, I am a surgeon and a healer.  I will not harm you or cause you any more pain.  Far from it."  She lays a soft hand on her patients forhead and begins to practice her calling.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Seven diagnostic rolls: Result: 29, 26, 14, 28, 29, 27, 33,   30204 At 2011-07-25 17:17:29, Healergirl (uid: 25515) rolls: 7d20m13 Result: 186 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=30204)</div></div>