((Okay guys, I am going on a three day drive tomorrow and I still need to pack. Will be gone until Monday, but may be back briefly on Friday.))
Kylara tensed visibly as the strange creature shot green light out of his hands. She opened her wings, and was about to do an up and away when the mist hit her. Immediately, the pain in her hands started to dull. Her ankle was already practically healed, but what bruising there was disappeared as well. Kylara refused to show any signs that her pain had been relieved, other than just removing the bandages from her hands. Wiping the dried blood off her hands onto her tight fitting jeans, Kylara looked at the being next to her as he slowly removed the armor from his body. She smirked slightly as the badgherhogs magic seemingly failed.
"Okay, I can fix this temporarily, but we need to get you medical treatment as soon as possible. I need your coat." she said, pointing to the man who had attempted to heal Armor guy here. Without waiting for permission, Kylara ripped the sleeves off the coat, and into long strips, creating makeshift bandages. She went over to York, and instructed him to sit down, since it would be easier to treat. "This will hurt, but it's important that you don't move when I'm removing the metal imbedded in your flesh. Okay?" her compassion was starting to soften her demeanor, but only slightly.
She went to work, as she pulled the metal out of the skin, she used the bandages to wrap the wounds, and tied them tight. Deeming her work as done, she stood up, wiping her bloody hands on her jeans again. "That should do, for now. But we do need to get some of those gashes checked out, you'll need stitches. That is, if we can find a hospital on this sodding planet....nothing around for miles." she said. "Anywho, I'm Kylara. If we're going to get you help, I need to know your name." she ignored the irritating badgerhog who's voice had seemed to grind her nerves earlier. But he had healed her...."Yours too." she said, briefly meeting his eyes.