Seth watched Beatrix intently, already digging her fingers deep into the dirt, tangling them around plant roots in case she tried to claw him or something.
The moment when he actually fixed her leg was unexpected, and her body writhed for a moment with the pain. She didn't make a sound; she was used to not making any noise. Her face paled considerably, though, and her heart fluttered quickly in her chest. It's over. She reminded herself, unclenching her grip on the ground. Her knee felt like it had been doused in boiling water- already, it was swelling.

"Thank you." She said gratefully, not really caring if he heard or not. Even if her leg never healed, it was better than if they had left it in it's mangled state. Gingerly she prodded it- and was awarded with a burst of pain. Seth squeezed her eyes shut.

Despite her natural instinct to stay put, she didn't like sitting still. Using a thin sapling behind her, she managed to get to her feet. Wait, just foot. Singular. Her other one hovered just slightly above the ground.
Her amber eyes watched Beatrix, looking thougtful. He was obviously searching the luggage- probably for medical supplies. What else would make sense in this situation? Unless it was some personal belonging of his. "Toss a few over here." She called. "I'll look through them." It was the best she could do at the moment.

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Sara really shouldn’t have been moving around that much. Her shirt was a bright red color due to her blood. The sensation of being coated in blood made her feel like she was going to barf. The piece of gl*censored* that was lodged in her stomach was killing her. If they didn’t get it out, it would get infected.
   The whole world was spinning again. She stumbled backwards and landed on her butt. She didn’t like feeling helpless, so she got back up and attempted to walk. Her walk looked funny, but she could do it.

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