Ruinil smiled weakly. "Do not fret over me. I am a half demon after all; I will last." She replied as she ripped up the sleeves and part of the bottom of her tunic, into strips for bandaging. She tightlt wrapped the cloth over the gash on her head and the burned half of her face. She winced slightly then proceeded on wrapping up her hands. Blood quickly dyed the bandaging a vibrant and deep crimson color. The sight of this stirred even more of her forgotten memories furthering the throbbing pain in her head. However, Ruinil chose to ignore it.

"Let us be off then." Ruinil replied sounding slightly more energetic, as she stood up. She then wiped the blood off of her still good eye then opened it and blinked a few times. In the distance she could she the faint light of the mouth of the cave down one corridor and could feel the wind current flowing in from that direction. "...I believe that we are not as deep into the cave as we had initially believed... Look." She replied pointing at the faint light. She glanced down at the armor. It look like the maws of ferocious beasts, which for some odd reason reminded her of Bartuc. 

Ruinil carefully placed the armor back inside the crate then resealed the crate before picking the crate up with ease. "Would it be alright if I carried it? I really am well." She replied she made her way to the entrance of the hallway. "Let's get out of here, shall we?"