Lissa nodded appreciatively as Tevreh went down on one knee to make it easier for her. Objectively better than climbing all over someone to administer basic first aid. She delicately laid her hands on the half-orc woman, eyeing her shoulder for a moment, before turning an apologetic smile up at her.<br/><br/><strong>"Probably don't have to mention, but this'll be rough, yeah? Shoulders are always the worst!"</strong><br/><br/>A quick motion and she did what she could for the woman, startling though at the sounds of other people being alive besides them!<br/><br/><strong>"Oh shite! You all okay?"</strong><br/><br/>With another apologetic grin she waved her sunrod about and began to explore the little cave, keen eyes seeking out the injured. She absolutely could not let more people die if she could help it. Desna willing, they might get out of here alive, but she had a good feeling they'd need plenty of people alive. Finding Mila first she nodded at the woman, before jerking and shaking her head rapidly at Tevreh.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh! No no, no no no. I'm no priestess! A devotee of the starmaiden yes, but I was hopin' on joinin' the Crusaders this year. I just happened to be smart enough to learn first aid . . ya know? Just in case? Lidda Oddworthy, at your service."</strong><br/><br/>She bobbed her head once again, before continuing to search for injured survivors.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Please say I didn't need to roll for that. I uh . . did poorly. Only got an 11. Please let it just be fluff &gt;.&gt; </div></div>