[ There's a crate nearby that's covered in old, bloody rags and clothing items too shredded to be salvaged. Vi moves to shove it all to the floor before trying to help Caitlyn sit. Her own injuries scream at every move, but she's been learning to live with it lately. If she could find half a minute maybe she could find a real medic again like Anduin; that'd be a plus, but she can't stop until she's tracked down Powder, too.

But seeing Cait like this... How's Vi just supposed to get up and leave her? She's going to try to settle some political dispute while the walls are falling down, and she can barely walk.

She had definitely underplayed her injuries, and that changes things. ]

It's... It's not good, and you're in no condition to be tracking down royals or anyone when this place is falling apart. We need to get you out of here. You should go with the caravan. If you want to negotiate, you can still do it from a distance.

[ The communicators are great for that. When...they aren't currently hiding under some rubble. Vi thinks it'd be a waste of time to reason with Deimar, but if it's enough to keep Caitlyn away from battle when she's in this condition, then that's good enough for now. ]