It is. Another wave of magic washes over Freya from the Esper before she banishes it, and then White Hare appears to produce a Regeneration spell. That's better than nothing and hopefully enough to keep her stable.

Arms slide under Freya, the suit and her bracelet making the bigger woman more manageable despite how ungainly it is. Carrying her in both arms, Pen starts towards the ship....

"I'm not letting you go. Not after all that. You lived. You're gonna keep on living, dammit," she grunts, beginning the move up the slope.