When Tralkor returns to the conscious world, he takes a somewhat confused look at Siel. Then recognition returns in his experession."...right. No ancestors for me yet it seems." He grins and nods at Siel. "Thanks for saving me."

He then slowly gets back up to his feet, takes a look at the dead snake, stretches his back and then looks at the rest. Seems they're all ok. Good.

Now lets see if I can get myself somewhat back in shape again. Tralkor starts treating his wounds and uses some restorative magic to regain his strength.
I cast the entire assortment I have readied at the moment. 1 cure minor wounds (+1 hp), 1 cure light wounds (1d8+4)[8] and finally 1 lesser vigor (+14 hp over 14 rnds).