Lyra began to collect the various equipment given to them, hugging onto the hiver coat a little too happy to have actually have something to replace her raggedy old robes. Turning to Jon and giving him a smile, "Oh...I can do a few...things...I can sense the living...though I am unsure of how useful that will be...Hives tend to be a little...over populated..." Giggling as she threw the overcoat over her robes, "I can also mend wounds...if it comes to that...but let us hope I wont need to use that one."