Raine was not as surprised as she'd like to be by inter-Foreigner violence, honestly. She gave Vergil a sharp look. He'd started the fight? She'd have thought Valdis. Either way: "Next time, find a way to settle your differences that doesn't involve attempted murder," she said, in a tone that brooked no argument. She wouldn't find a way to make him regret it; she'd just point the people who would at him. As much as she wasn't fond of Valdis, infighting of this magnitude was not acceptable now.

That was all she was going to give Vergil for now. "I'm glad you brought them, Gene," she said, shaking her head, and knelt to deal with Valdis.

A brief look at the wound, then Raine lowered her staff over Valdis, and began to cast, very deliberately choosing an arte of slightly lower magnitude. "Heal," she ordered, and while the resulting drift of light would help close Valdis' wounds, she would certainly not be all the way healed, and her range of motion would likely be somewhat restricted. Quietly, for Valdis alone, she added, "I won't let you die, but we need to speak, and this is the only opportunity I am likely to get."