Clara Ridge
Clara watched as Jason went to accept Victoria's outstretched hand before pain radiated from his face. Clara frowned and jumped to her feet. She waved over to Ruel, trying to catch his attention. "Need yours and the angels help!" She called out to him. She then carefully picked her way down to where Victoria and Jason were in the hole without waiting to see if Ruel or the angels had heard or were coming. As she squatted in front of them, she noticed Jason's pale complexion and hand clamped down tightly on his ribs. He must have broken them in the fall. His eyes seemed to dance with flickers of pain, confirming her suspicion. It seemed bad, but somehow he was managing. Clara noted that his breathing seemed okay for the moment, which was a huge relief.
"The other two should be able to help with your rib." She said, referring to the angels Amaros and Azriel. "They won't be able to fully feel it, but it'll help a lot." Clara kept a close eye on Jason. This was such a rotten turn of luck, especially in this position where they felt lie pawns in the Lady in White's master game plan. "After they help, I might be able to help with the swelling." She bit her lip, flexing her fingers and stretching her hand. Worry drew her eyebrows closely together. It was a spell used to cool things. Usually you had to be careful not to freeze whatever you were using the spell on, but she suspected that with the way all magic seemed to be going at the moment, she would be safe from that outcome. Though would there be enough to ease the swelling a little bit? How much longer until she couldn't do any magic at all? And how was Shepard going? Were they okay? Will they be safe? When would they get out of this place? Doubt began to spread across her thoughts, though it hadn't spun out of control yet. Clara twisted a blue and brown strand of her hair in her hands as she began to pick at the ends.
Victoria Kit
Jason started to reach towards her outstretched hand, but hastily withdrew it. Victoria sure pain flash across his eyes as his face pale and he clamped onto his ribs. Victoria balled up her out stretched had. It seemed Jason had been hurt in the fall. More than herself with her ankle slightly throbbing, but not enough to cause herself too much concern. It hadn't been the first time and she could bind it quickly and easily even in this environment. But that would have to wait. First, they must somehow treat Jason.
Victoria crouched done next to him, deep in thought. She hadn't had any experience with something like this before and didn't know how to help other than keep him company. Clara soon joined them and offered help. Victoria hoped it would work, whatever it was. There didn't seem to be any medicinal supplies anywhere nearby. Perhaps they had knowledge she was unaware of. Maybe they'd once lived in a Jungle environment and knew everything it in like the back of their hands just like Malcolm.