(Bump?) Krys: *Wakes up bleeding* Damn the scabs broke... *Pulls out the first aid kit, then puts it away again* There were those leaves... *Leaves her stuff, takes her knife, and pulls herself out of the hatch*
Krys: *Find some particular leaves* No... These ones aren't any good... Oh! These! *Picks a bunch of leaves, checks them, and lays them over the open wounds, and they numb the pain* Good....
Krys: Sure. *Walks over and grabs Opal gently under her arms, lifting her up* Need me to be your walking stick? *Grins*