[color=98FB98][b]Elizabeth 'Liz'[/b][/color] 
[@Carsonomel][@GrizzTheMauler]

[color=98FB98]"Poor guy,"[/color] Liz says softly, her eyes turning to the guy whom was earlier struggling to sit up. Liz moves to the other side of the man and sits and the very edge of the bed. After getting herself comfortable she gently pushes the stranger to a sitting position, her small dainty hand remaining on the man's back, or his armour at least, to keep him sitting up. She looks over at the General, [color=98FB98]"Who found him?"[/color]