[SWE] Where Angels Fear to Tread

Isla this won't hurt a bit This most certainly was not a dream. Isla watched as people gathered, split off, met with their loved ones and gathered together once more. She felt a headache brewing behind her eyes and it was difficult to see much in this nightmarescape of dust and ash. Still, she'd been through worse. There was always worse. As Koel 's voice rang true across the crowd, she heard his orders loud and clear. Without wasting a moment, Isla stepped forward to the space he had indicated and glanced over herself. No medical bag, no nothing. But the knowledge was still there, at least. "If anyone has any injuries or medical concerns, I'll do what I can. Even if you just need checking over."