Naked as she was, this helped Natacia immensely as she nimbly sneaks into the room and manages to scoop up her equipment and escape out without alerting the harpy of her presence.  She quickly heads back to where she left Airi, confident that she has the means to heal her injuries.  Once back by the half-conscious girl’s side, the female slayer went to work by applying whatever healing she has at hand.  Her effort was rewarded when Airi bolted up—sucking in breath as the healing kicked in, curing her wounds and bruises to manageable levels.  Blinking, she stared at Natacia a moment longer before speaking up.<br/><br/>“Where…are we?”  Airi asked.  She then cringes at the residual pain, triggered by the yet to fully heal wounds that sport her naked form.<br/>