[video]

[goldengeneral]

 [ A beautiful elf maiden's face appears on the feed. She has a delicate appearance, but from all the grime, dirt and blood marring her features, it's obvious that she's far from defenseless. The video is shaky because the hand holding it is trembling in fear. She's wearing a firm, authoritative expression however -- the expression of a no-nonsense General.  ]

My name is Laurana. We can exchange pleasantries when this place is safe.

I've noticed competent men and women took up arms to keep them off, but what about people that need help? Is there a closed, walled off space where non-combatants and children could be safe? I will volunteer to keep such a place together. All I ask is cooperation, especially from healers and people that know how to fight.

If there is one already, then I would like to help as much as I can. Another bow to the numbers helps.

[ When she's done, she gives a polite nod and the feed goes off. ]

Comments

[goldengeneral]

[ She notices the small hesitation, but nods. That's good enough for now. ]

I... it's good to meet you, Onyx. I will.

[onblackwings]

[ A nod, and she turns to make her way deeper into the clinic. She ought to be able to amuse herself here for a while before teleporting to somewhere more comfortable... ]