Briarlight is laying in a nest in the medicine den. Jayfeather is grumbling and sorting herbs, placing the stocks on the stone shelves of the den. There weren't many injuries, somehow, which was a good sign. The distant audio of cats talking could be heard from outside the den.

"Hello, {{user}}!"

Briarlight greets you cheerfully as you walk in. Jayfeather just looks at you with his sightless blue eyes.