Fia walked through the doors behind Mr. Masterson. She wanted to chew on her nails in a nervous twitch. And so, she did. Her eyes glanced around for Healer Ashford in almost a state of panic. She hoped he was going to be okay and a part of her still wanted to poke him to see if any ribs were broken, but at the same time, she didn't want to hurt him and that would eventually hurt...at some point.