Bridgett just wanted to collapse on the ground after that ordeal, but she knew that there were things to attend to first. She went over to Abel and began to check him over for the more serious wounds. "What are you doing?" he asked tiredly. "Shush you, and hold still, this is hard enough without you wriggling around." At first she didn't see anything too serious, until she got to his legs. They had been completely peppered with small pieces of wood and shrapnel and though his aura had stopped or healed a majority of them there was one nearly a hands breadth thick lodged deep into his thigh. "I'm going to have to pull this out, it's going to hurt, a lot." Wincing in sympathy she gave it a sharp tug and pulled it free. She held it up to him a gave him a small smirk "Here you go, a souvenir." and she she dropped it into his palm.
Bridgett stood up with a muffled grunt and looked down at him "Before we head off into the cave I'm going to need a minute." With that she walked off a few steps and sat down on the ground, though it looked more like a collapse. After a moment of readjusting she was sitting cross legged, eyes closed, utilizing a deep rhythmic breathing method to try and maximize the range of her semblance. Sensing only the students and their battle with their previous aggressor, she allowed herself to focus a little more on pushing her aura to heal her up. She could sense Abel Watching her intently, but tried not to let it distract her.