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Tzi, who was unfortunately wearing a shirt for once, and Leon both offered their weapons for the stretcher as she had requested. She could tell they were reluctant to give up their arms, but hopefully they could book it for Orello without getting into more fights. She quickly assembled the stretcher, wrapping the sheet around the poles and securing it with suture then with the help of the bearers carefully loaded the wounded scout onto his improvised transport.
 
[color=FFC1B3]“Your assistance is appreciated. Now, make sure to keep ze patient steady as we travel and avoid jostling him”[/color]
 
She quickly collected her own journal and writing implement, stored them alongside the patient's journal in her bag and then hurried back to the rest of the troop columb. She kept a close eye on Wagnil’s condition as they traipsed through the rocky hills, while helping his bearers secure their footing whenever possible or adding a little bit of push or pull to get up slopes. It was a little way into the walk when she remembered to put her Vessel back on,  plucking it from her bag and securing to once more around her wrist. While she was hopeful they wouldn’t run into more trouble it would be unfortunate to be caught without her vessel at hand. Or rather on her hand.