Mabry knelt down beside Roxas, examining him and trying to take stock of exactly what was wrong with him. She was beginning to wonder how much she could actually do for him. Her magics were for injuries, which did not appear to be Roxas problem. She had some training in more mundane magic now, but most of that was midwifery (not a skill Roxas was likely to need!) and herbal medicine.

Well, at least she had enough knowledge for a quick examination. She felt his forehead for a temperature, checked his pulse, and peeled back his eyelids to check for a concussion.