Keyleth didn't know what was happening. The clashing energies, the black eyes. She didn't dare touch and disrupt, so she moved nearer to Vex instead, curling fingers around the other woman's wrist. They were all locked in now - stuck being nothing but observers, hoping it ended well.
When the figure loomed over Percy, Keyleth's instinct was to defend him. Or what was left of him. There wasn't any real threat in the woman - or whatever she was. The Raven Queen, Keyleth supposed. But there wasn't any comfort either. There was ... blankness. But she still just wanted to curl over him and cast a Sunbeam, just in case.
She stayed where she was though, listening for each breath in the silent room, trying to hear if Percy's lungs filled again. What's done is done, the Raven Queen said. It sounded like a no, and Keyleth wished, again for Pike. She wished for Scanlan, because if ever there were someone who could change the mind of a god by talking, it was him.
But then she saw Percy's chest rise, heard the indrawn breath. Percy's always-pale face started to look less lifeless, and Keyleth breathed out a soft sob of relief.
Raven Queen or not, it had still been Kash who took the risk, who was there for them, and Keyleth gave Vex's wrist a last squeeze then reached up for Kash, dropping her hand onto his shoulder. "Thank you," she said, quiet enough that even in that room, it barely carried to him.
When she looked back at Percy to see Vax stepping up to heal him, it almost took a moment for it to penetrate just how he was doing it. Keyleth blinked. "Oh," she said, startled. Vex had just ... and Vax and her ...
Well that was something else she didn't know and that made very little sense and she was just going to not thinking about it right now. But it was less upsetting than death. Keyleth took a deep breath and stepped up. "Let me help." Percy was coming awake again, but he was still weak looking and too pale. Keyleth silently hoped Vax had been right when he said this place was safe, and they wouldn't need to fight today, and used her energy to Heal Percy, restoring him as well as she was able, hand curled in his to cast the spell.
When the warm energy of the spell faded, Keyleth let go, stepping back and looking at Vex, swallowing. "I could use all the drinks," she admitted. "But I don't know that I want anyone out of my sight yet, either." She didn't want to crowd him, or rush and demand answers, but she still couldn't help but ask. "Percy? Are you ... you're all right, aren't you?" She winced as Vex turned to leave - why did everyone always do that, if Vax did it too, she was vining his feet to the floor. "Vex," she said. "We could all go, later?" somehow, she doubted that would work. She understood, but still. She just wanted them all to be together. At least until they knew what all of this really was. Then they could lick their wounds in private, if they had to.