"You won't need much," Evaan said, resting her hand on her holstered blaster. She'd been happy enough to find it survived the crash, even happier to find it in working order when she realized just how outgunned she was if things went bad. Carol and her incredible hands, she didn't want those turned against her, the same was true for her more powerful friends as well. A blaster didn't level the playing field there but it made her feel better. "But perhaps some emergency rations and some form of med kit wouldn't be a terrible idea. Medical treatment here isn't exactly what we're used to. Some people here might know how to do magic and whatnot, but healing is another matter."
Really, magic wasn't so different when compared with bacta, at least from her perspective of not quite understanding it. But the 'magic' she knew was better than what she didn't.
"Beyond that, I couldn't give you any clue as to what's behind any particular door. Could be a world of monsters, it could be empty entirely. I suppose it depends on how lucky you get, and I don't know about you but my luck hasn't been the greatest. Best to prepare for the worst." Evaan admitted.