Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43957690-20191203185151/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191204030843

Gen sat on the edge of a bed, inside the healing centre. She had found some bandge for her leg, and wrapped it. She didn't know how to deal with the infection, but she'd find a way later.

She wanted out of this place. There was an elf here. After the boy had fired the gun, shed come outside. Gen wasn't safe here. The elf could be a pyrokinetic, or something else equaly dangerous.

She limped out of the tent, and started walking away. She'd find somewhereelse. Another healing centre, or something. Were there weren't any elves.

-Chloe