"Alright, I'll be back soon!" She says to Clift and Sinny. Hurrying to gather what she needs; Strong sticks and vines or strong grasses. Testing some straight branches she found, a lot of them break, but enough of them are strong enough. Layering a few blades of tall grass and testing them, she finds them to be stronger than she thought and returns with what she needs to find Clift asleep. 'I don't want to wake him... I guess I'll just wait...' She thinks, looking up at the clouds.

(Sorry, didn't mean to ping Hawkeye!)

~~~Clift~~~~
He hears someone walking up to him, and jolts up from his nap, but relaxes when he sees Sol.
"Oh, hey. Didn't know you were here. Anyway, I see you go your stuff, so..." He pulled out his leggs so that Sol could get them.

Yasa finds it hard to sit up. "God if the swelling keeps up my whole back will explode." He finds laying down easier.

"Yeah, sorry I didn't want to wake you..." She says, then hesitantly places two sticks on each side of one leg, holding them with a hand and and elbow as she wrapped the grasses around them tightly to keep it in place. "Sorry if I'm wrapping it too tight... I've only splinted Vormund and myself..." She says apologetically before doing the same to the other leg. "That should hold up well enough until a healer arrives up here... Do you know if anyone else needs help?" She says, still feeling awkward.

After running for a while on her short legs, Mia finally makes it to the center of the field. She faces the bridge. Some chunks of it are gone, and it is arranged differently than she remembers. 'Could someone possibly of made it up?' She wonders. She shakes her head, dismissing these thoughts. 'It would be impossible to scale that thing and live.' She decides.

Yasa raises a hand. "I could use help."

Looking over at Yasa, she can see something's wrong, but not being trained in anything medical she's not sure what "Um... If you could tell me what you need help with... That'd help me a great deal..." She says, not sure if she can help, and respecting healers a lot more.

Yasa points to his back, and the large knots. "Think you can bring the swelling down?"

Frisky
Frisky runs up to Mia, "Hey, wondering about the bridge?" He pants, the scab on his head was ugly and he hoped she didn't attack at the sight of it. "I have a group up there waiting for health supplies, care to come? A healer would be VERY helpful. Those who made it up are near death"