OOC welcome! Hadley will want to take her into the med room as quick as possible
It was late for someone to be calling at the borders. The hybrid straightened up, wondering who it could be. He had just been ready to go to sleep when the call came. It was weak and thin. It almost didn't reach him at all. The desperate tone to it set the scarred male moving as swiftly as possible. He had taken an oath as the brotherhood medic to help those in need after all, and this definitely sounded like someone that needed help.
His large frame carried him rapidly to the border. It was a shame that he couldn't smell who was there. Glancing around he picked out a dark female leaning against a tree. Her breathing sounded shallow to him. Crouching down he looked over her body. It was much too thin, and she was covered in filth. Hey, you called? His voice was gentle and even, not wanting to frighten her. He hoped that she still had the strength to walk. If not, he'd carry her in.
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