"A lucky shot. If I had been there sooner-" A wall, a barrier, something- no. She puts that from her mind as she helps him unstrap and unbuckle what armor remained that yet covered the bleeding joint. She'd rarely seen him out of it- the loss of mass made him seem that much more young. The amount of blood he has lost is truly concerning- without looking she reaches behind her to pluck up a potion and press it into Krem's good hand. "Drink. I need to remove the arrowhead. Do not worry about the crowd, the last one that stomped in when my lantern was down has told enough people to not. Apparently he did not care for being paralyzed."

She stills for a moment while she peers at the pierced leathers, eyes flicking up to Krem's, hand slipping to cradle his cheek. "It will not take long."