[Sage]

Seeing that all the others except Fee had climbed the ladder, Jeanne glanced at the other girl before quickly ascending the ladder so that her companion wouldn't have to wait very long.

Jeanne emerged from the manhole soon after, and surveyed the area. It seemed to be a large library, which she approved of. If they stayed here for any period of time, she planned to read some of the books. But for now, she glanced at the others. They were almost all wounded and appeared drained, which confused Jeanne briefly until she remembered that they had been on the front lines, fighting, the entire time. At least the man she had healed earlier wasn't going to die on them. She didn't like to waste her time.

However, none seemed particularly open to healing. Now that the danger had passed, Jeanne was less willing to trust them, and so she found a corner and healed her own small cuts. Sitting and observing the others, she noted each's wounds and how much energy they would take to heal. Reluctantly she stood and walked over to Dante. "Your leg, can I see it?" She trusted Fee to make sure that they didn't suddenly turn on her while she was working.