Cinder Ashborn, Pixie Harrier
"Well, Khitan here has fixed our wounds before. I'm sure he'll do all he can." says Cinder, slowing to a hover next to Kaeravak. When Khitan requests supplies, she turns to the satyr, and says, "Yo! Ferrum! These junk piles used to have a medical supply cabinet. Reddish wood, ornate brass fittings. See anything like that in the rubble?"