By the time introductions are done and the Exarchs of the city had been properly notified to a meeting later today the head doctor, a blue-capped seta who somehow gives the impression of being cheerfully chubby despite being an enormous somewhat cybernetically enhanced flying mushroom explains what is wrong with your friends.
It's not as bad as you feared, but it is worse than you hoped.
"They are awake, aware, listening to us right now, but their ability to control their own bodies has been cut off, full paralyses for six hours. I could attempt to revive them sooner, but I am not very experienced in working with the entirely unenhanced. That would require a paediatrician."
"Or a zoologist," Ameli notes punctiliously.
You don't pay any attention. "Izzy, Alec it's OK, we are going to fix this."
They don't move. Of course they don't and of course Broken Seeker would not think of 'just' being locked into your own body as terrifying. You send a mental curse the skinwalker's way. He must have woken then up just as he was handing them off, it might have even be some twisted attempt to do you a favour by making them feel grateful for the rescue,
After considering what you know about the local herbs, minerals and other reagents you realize you know enough to brew the correct tea, to balance their chi. But it is going to take a bit longer than either letting the healers do their best or...
"Enchantments like this aren't my strong suit for obvious reasons, but I know how to break someone out of a trance and back to their natural state," Harry offers.