"Right, right..." she muttered under her breath, helping him to the chair. "Oh baby..." she said softly, kneeling in front of him, stroking his cheek before looking him over. "You look like shit love..." she said trying to use humor to help keep her focus above her panic.
"Libby!" She called out, "Libby!" She called again, a tremble in her voice. Turning back to Terence, she patted his cheek and bit her lip hard, trying not to cry. "Stay awake love, come on..." Head turning slightly again, she called out. "Libby!"
Finally the elf popped up, and Ginger sighed palpable. "Libby, I-" well, she had no idea what she needed to do, "a...healer. Please." She said desperately, glancing at Terence's form.