[center][h1][color=662d91]Genevieve Alleron[/color][/h1]
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[color=662d91][b]Location;[/b][/color] Washington Square
[color=662d91][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color][@ihinka], and [@Lionhearted] in passing[/center]

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There was a curious moment as Genevieve listened to Blaine, catching that she was about to say something but stopped herself. The woman's eyes seemed strange in the short glimpse she had, but rather than dwell on it she decided to move on and perhaps question her later. [color=662d91]"You're right though…"[/color] She began, attitude shifting slightly into a more introspective one as her mind worked on theories. [color=662d91]"They purposefully attacked into a large crowd during the day, something that even the freshly turned tend to avoid. Not only that, but they did have a strangeness about them…"[/color] Genevieve calmed herself, the threat of the werewolves gone for now and leaving her able to think more clearly.

If only Blaine knew the threat these creatures posed… No, she was irate enough that her own nature had to be shown to her "friend" so early on. The rest she would have to take care of back home, where she had her books and could make some calls to the local witches. Perhaps one of her contacts might have an idea on what could cause werewolves to suddenly berserk like this.

[color=662d91]"I'll leave the more serious wounds to you and focus on getting those who can walk to the EMTs."[/color] Times like this really made her wish that she had focused more on battlefield medicine back in basic. With only the bare minimum in combat triage, she could really only deal with patch jobs and surface wounds, of which she was sure there were a minority. Countless innocents were holding bloodied limbs close to themselves, trying to staunch bite wounds. Hopefully whatever sickness drove the weres to attack had also dulled the spread of their disease.

Genevieve went to work immediately, letting Blaine know that she would be within the square and try to stay visible. That part was more easily said than done, as most of the fair goers had sought shelter within the perimeter of the arcane barrier, leaving it quite crowded in areas. She focused on helping those on the outer areas first, lending a shoulder for those who could walk, and calling out for the roaming medics to those who couldn't. Others not too far away seemed to be in some kind of debate over the care of the injured, though she swore she recognized one of the women as one of the more prominent vampires. It wasn't really the time to be hunting right now though, and she rarely had conflict with Salem's vampire coven, so she left them be but made sure that she had been seen as she passed. If that woman really was the coven leader, then she would know the huntress by sight.