[Color=Honeydew][b]Fillan:[/b]

I caught Isaac's smile and returned with one of my own. I had been growing more hopeful about getting out of here since finding Kludd and it would nice to make some new friends along the way. I closed the communication line and looked around, the arguing seems to have dissipated but I noticed several people had gathered around someone in the corner.

 Curious, I went over to look. I approached the 'crowd' (if you could even term it that, there were so few of us) and saw there was a young man bleeding out. Kludd and two other girls were already working on stopping the bleeding however, so I figured my help there wasn't needed. But as I turned to leave, the young man suddenly tried to stand up before passing out again. I caught a glimpse of his face and it looked like a gruesome patchwork of flesh. Like someone tried to cut his face completely open but didn't quite get the job done. It was slightly unnerving. [i]This looks bad...[/i]
 Kludd asked if anyone could help. 
 "I can um, try...do you need more cloth? I can um, gather some more of that." [/color]

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