The Osprey glances at the badge concealed by her ragged coat that reads [i]Aria Wynn[/i], momentarily forgetting what her name is, that she even has one beyond her code name. Aria looks around, and stoops to pick up a medical kit. "I wonder who dropped this," she mutters. The seal isn't broken yet, so she stuffs it into her worn messenger bag. She frowns as she follows a trail of blood. "Someone's hurt." She pauses when she sees a young man at the base of a tree, his right arm in a tourniquet. "You okay?"