And I need that fire just to know that I'm awake [Ashiel]

TABLE BY VETHYSNIA
Her wait wasn't terribly long. She had only enough time to eye the canyon around her and let its altered state sink in. She'd noticed it was damp from rain but not really appreciated how the face of the canyon had changed some since she left. Must have been some storm. Only as the thought that she hoped everyone was well had just finished forming did Ashiel come into view, looking very not well. Her brows drew together in a look of concern and immediately she swept over to him, inspecting her nephew and taking stock of his injuries. "Must have been some 'little' accident. You look like hell, Ashiel. Never mind me, stay still and let me look you over," she said, tone taking on a more commanding feel than was normal for the woman. Even if she didn't want to pursue healing anymore, she still had it in her nature and she certainly would never let her kin stand by bleeding without assisting.

She zeroed in and focused on the head wound after confirming there were no more serious injuries to worry about. The others were bleeding but head wounds bled the most and she figured it'd be best if he didn't pass out from blood loss. "Lay down, let me clean your wound some before worrying about anything else," she requested. He was too tall for her to really reach at the moment. Once she was able to she set to work licking at the wound, clearing dirt and debris away from it to the best of her ability. It and the others were still bleeding, she needed to get ahold of some herbs. She had a few of her own personal stashes laying around the territory, but the closest was in a ground level den and as she glanced around Razi wondered if it might be full of water now. Mumbling softly to herself, she set to briefly clean some of the abrasions on his sides while she thought. Ideally she'd make him stay put and go get herbs herself, but she didn't want to leave him out in the open either, and there wasn't a lot of good cover in this spot. Hmm...

"Alright, follow me and we'll get you taken care of and then we may talk some." There was never any room for protest left when Razi spoke, only openings to comply. She'd seek to walk close to him with the intent of letting the young man lean on her if he needed the support while she led them to the closest herb den she was aware of - one of seths. Or maybe it was the den he actually slept in? She wasn't one to worry about little details like barging in to someones bedroom when she had an injured family member to worry about. "What happened?" she asked as she led them along the damp path strewn with debris from the storm. She was careful to avoid the spots that looked slippery and not get too close to the river at any point; parts of the paths near it seemed to be crumbling and she wasn't keen on getting washed away anytime soon.

"Speak!"