Ophelia spotted Seth walking into the lobby from her spot at one of the bedsides. She quickly excused herself and ran over to the lobby, "Oi."

She said, catching his attention, allowing her to walk over. She placed her hands on her hips, "No fighting for you until someone looks you over and says you are good to fight. You know the rules, Seth."

If they didn't have to be checked over and everyone was allowed to fight, Ophelia would probably be out there. She didn't like just sitting around. At least now she could make use of herself. She looked at him, "Give me your sword. You'll get it back once you've been cleared."