"Heal them here and there? Well, I suppose, and I'm sorry if my planar knowledge is up to par, I'm busy usually instructing my celestial servants in the home I wish prepared for me when I ascend. I'll study later." Arowain grins.
"Let's see, I don't have a plane shift today, wasn't planning on going anywhere, should I bother to heal them now," he motions to the strange looking bodies, "or wait until we can shift?"
Arowain grimaces, "Poor guys. Oh, and I'm sure I don't need to remind you, but shifting is hardly a precise science, any idea how to find them once we are on the astral? And you ready for some bashing where none of the rules are the same Mok'? Cause I'm sure this rift is going to attract all kinds of fun excercise..."