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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Castle
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] Pistols
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[color=0080ff]"I'm not any good with uh living people. I might be able to sew up a wound or at least hold pressure on it."[/color] Niah offered. [color=0080ff]"Maybe we should get back out to the transport."[/color] She added, then looking over Maria and seeing her wounds she frowned. [color=0080ff]"And you too I guess."[/color] 

[color=0080ff]"Agent Renroir, try to keep pressure on your stomach."[/color] Niah didn't think she could carry Agent Renroir by herself, but Maria didn't look in any state to help. She hoped someone would come to help them. [color=0080ff]"I'm going to check the next room to make sure this room is secure. You two should stay here until we can get you to the transport."[/color]

Niah stepped over to the other door in the room and carefully checked to make sure the next room was clear. It was, she let out a small sigh of relief. And then returned to Maria and Tempests' side.