Gwen nodded, face falling with sadness. "Yes..." She sighed. As much as she didn't want him to look...

"Krichevskoy," she said his name with almost... command. "You have to go back. You have to help everyone you can. Double that, to make up for what I can't do. I can make it to the church," which was obvious where he was taking her, there was nothing else out this way. "And I'm sure there's others already near it." If not, she could start healing herself in spurts once she rested. One wasn't supposed to be their own doctor, but she would be able to manage until there were others.

"You're the most powerful man I know." He was never a Mid-Boss to her. "You have to be there."