Finally, Jeff walked over and opened the door. Seconds later, a grey cat with very bright blue eyes walked in. This particular cat had on all black, with a black coat, a wide-brimmed black hat, and black pants and a black shirt. He also was wearing strange gauntlets. Saying nothing, the cat held out his arms and the metal of the gauntlets popped off to form another being made of metal. "Well... isn't this a problem," the thing said in a demonic-sounding but slightly Scottish voice.
"Just keep them stable, Ryk," the cat said, walking over to the table and pulling out a large back of what appeared to be alchemical and herbal ingredients.
Cassy blinked and looked at Jeff. "Th... Them?" she said, trying to hide her pain.
"Who else, lassie?" the thing, Ryk, said, holding out his hands and working to stabilize the three people as well.
"So there's a problem with the spirit realm, then?" the cat said, mixing some sort of potion.