Lyra smiled, "Thanks... For that, and for everything, really. You didn't have to help me, but... You did, so, thanks again." She winced when he groaned from the pain, that definitely didn't sound good. "Here, lay on your back, and try not to touch your wounds, let me see what I can do. We'll need to clean and then bind it. For now, we'll just put some pressure on it and help your healing process go faster." She explained it quickly while tearing pieces of her cloak into makeshift bandages. "Just hold still, alright?" she said, beginning to wrap his wounds, "Tell me if I'm being too rough."

As she worked, she glanced around them. Not all humans would be able to see them, only a few had that sort of ability. But there was still a chance they could be discovered no matter how slim those chances seemed. And those were chances she didn't really feel like taking at that particular moment. The streets were empty, perhaps they had happened upon a smaller town? Better luck for them, perhaps, the less likely they would be seen.

Greg winced when she was bandaging him up, demons would have a hard time getting here at the least. He looked over his shoulder at her and nodded. He was to tired to speak right now and his body was weak, either way it would take him a few days to recover that lost strength. The good part was that they were in a small town which meant not many humans around, and he knew he could see demons even if they tried to blend in with the other humans he could still see them for that matter.

Lyra bit the end of the bandage, cutting the strip from what was left of her cloak. "There, good as new. With you healing yourself, you should be good in a... Hmmm, about a day or two? I'm not sure how fast you usually heal." She looked over her work, making sure it wouldn't come unraveled any time soon, before taking off her cloak. It wasn't like she was going to use it again, anyway. Shrugging, she folded the thing up and tucked it under her arm. Who knew? Maybe they would need more bandages sometime soon.

taking a glance around, she was thankful there still wasn't any humans running about. Well, maybe they couldn't see them anyway. "There's still a chance we may be followed... We can't stay in one place for too many days, but first, let's find out where we are." She looked over to the buildings and homes from where they were standing. Populated by humans, no doubt. But how many? And where were all of them?

Greg looked up, then placed his hands on the ground. Fire pulsed through the ground giving him a rough estimate of how many humans were in this town, "there's only 120 of them in this town and with my body as weak as it is it will take at least 3 days that will leave the rest of my body vulnerable while it's healing itself." It was dark and they needed to find a place for Lyra and him to rest for the night at least.