[h3]Estella[/h3]
Mokoto assumed right. Since their parting ways she had not kept up well with many of the graduates. And ordinarily she wouldn't have known about the profession she had chosen to pursue. Storm did know however and at the very moment Estella was being heavily influenced by their encounter that night. Smiling proudly she stepped closer and wrapped Mokoto up in a hug. "[color=lightsalmon]Yes I know. I'm so proud of you Makoto. The medical tent is this way.[/color]" Taking her hand she lead her former classmate to where the injured were.