"Hey, Kayla," Alethia says, settling down on a nearby chair, close enough to touch her in order to cast the necessary spells. "I'm not going to lie to you, this is going to be rather unpleasant to cut those quills out."
"We can give you something make you drowsy, to make the pain seem far away, but we can't knock you out completely. Any drug strong enough to do so will strain your body, which is already weakened considerably. In addition, while he is cutting out the quills I will be casting a spell called Ease Pain, which does exactly as it is called, when it gets too much for you." she paused and gave Kayla a bit of water.
"Also, I and Naverone will be doing our best to block the pain with our telepathic abilities. I'm not real familar with this, so Naverone will be doing the majority of the blocking. It'll be alright, just trust us, okay?" she said encouragingly and nodded as an aid placed a potion rack beside her, with a variety of coloured liquids within. She picked out a bluish colored one a proffered it to the Witch. "It tastes vile, I'm sorry."
Alethia looked at her fellow priest. "Ready my friend?" she asked, hands glowing with a familiar silvery light as Kayla's eyes glazed over, the drug taking effect.
As she called on the ease pain spell, pure-white, nearly incandescent flames began to flicker over her body and as Devan cut out each quill embedded in Kayla, the flames spread out, licking at each open wound the quills leave behind, visably healing it.