Saorla Saorla stayed at Syl’s side, and then the green fog flooded over them. She inhaled the smoke with everybody else, and immediately recognized the presence of very dark magic. She quickly created a barrier around her brain, and tightened her blood vessels, increased her heart rate giving her the effect of adrenaline. This allowed any of the gas already in her to be pushed out by her body. Her colleagues she noticed did not have decades of healing experience and were completely wrapped into whatever this particular magic intended to do. It was then she noticed dozens of eyes staring at her through the fog. A quick scream escaped her lips, and she realized she needed help fast. Syl was right next to her, she placed hands on her back flank and projected her magic on her kidney, the other she placed on her back, and began pushing the magic out of her body as if it were a toxin, kidney’s magically enhanced to filter out. As soon as Syl’s eyes began to come into focus, she placed the same barrier on her, and moved on to the next closes person she could see, Meek. After only a few minutes of intense magic, she was on the ground panting exhausted from so much healing, the rest of her crew should be coming to their senses, the only person out of her reach currently, was Shango as he had advanced farther than she dared without someone guarding her.