[ She just gives him a knowing smile in return; the war they're embroiled in is a serious matter, but she also knows that neither of them are very good at sitting still. Better to be fighting off dragons than standing around idle. At least she can try to protect people, whether from her settlement or elsewhere. ]

All right, let's see what we have here. [ She knows that her healing isn't as good as her sister's, but she knows better than to state that out loud right now. What Jill and Clive (if he's even able to hear them) need right now is reassurance. ]

Looks like a little stick, doesn't it? [ It's unconventional, most likely, but Mya would rather give off a little humor than be dour or too serious. Downplaying a situation has not always settled well with the people she's healed, but some do recognize it for what it is.

She eventually falls silent as she sets to work channeling the needed aether to try and heal the wound enough to last him until her sister can come and finish the job. At least she knows enough of the basics to be somewhat useful.

Jill watches Mya work, but most of her focus is on Clive. If he doesn't live, then what purpose does she have? Reason says she can always find a new purpose, but at the moment, she can hardly see past the situation at hand. ]

And if she finds that she can't spare time to help? [ Jill knows she'd move Clive to the next closest healer if that's what it comes to, but it might not be the wisest course of action either. ]