"Come on, brother, we're here," Raven said as she guided Mauricio to the med bay, letting the wounded man lean on her for support as he seemed a bit disoriented. Not surprising considering the head trauma he seemed to have suffered.

Mauricio leaned on Raven, while he could walk under his own power, everything hurt. His head felt like it was splitting in half. He was lightly holding on to his helm with one hand, eyes still unable to focus.

"Never... has this place... looked so good."

"Yeah," she chuckled to keep the good mood up. "I hear the bacta tanks are very comfy, you know. Come highly recommended from my husband."

They would arrive to a bay that had the telltale sound of the twins bickering over something. Jan was complaining about Ral's manner, and Ral was completely denying whatever Jan was saying. When they heard the door open and Raven walking in with Mauricio the two individuals who'd dedicated their lives to healing the wounded ceased whatever petty argument they were having and rushed to their sides. Ral quickly jumping in to help Raven with Mauricio and guiding them in toward one of the tables first.

Jan standing nearby said table offering the direction, "You're getting a check before we bloody up our bacta with your-" she seals her lips when she looks at Ral who'd been shaking his head. She probably wasn't going to say anything nice.

"I'm fine," Raven was quick to assure Ral. She knew she had a penchant for often coming back with the worst bruises and injuries when there was a fight, but this time... oddly enough she had not been wounded at all. "No joke, really. I'm good, Ral. Mauricio got the worst of it."

"Oh- I'm sure, and I'm not about to lift up the one and only Raven Cadera," he says, mocking her a little with those stories that very much circulate around the enclave now and again. Still, getting himself into position to help her with lifting Mauricio together they get him to the table.

Already prepared, Jan pulls over a small worktable and starts working through the instruments, "What happened?" she asks clinically.

"I blinked. Drew first. Old timer shot first." He tried to assist with climbing on the table, but with everything hurting, it was more of a struggle than intended.

"And then we kept shooting... each other."

"Mandalorians were outside Jaster's, one of them demanding a duel." Raven didn't really have to explain that Mauricio accepted that challenge. "Three of them in total. Two of them dead, and one got away."

"Old Timer-" she asks, placing hands on Mauricio to put him into the correct position. "Do you know who he was?"

"Strange to put themselves out of their comfortable defenses like that," Ral adds.

Lysa stumbled in behind the other two, bumping into a few things along the way. Her armor was scorched in a couple places with blaster burns and all around seemed to have had some heat damage.

The girl herself was obviously injured but she was able to more or less move on her own except her eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Whatever it was we showed them not to do it again."