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Hm, seems as though our fellow loyalists have taken general Chamaros' advice and are simply enduring their wounds.

"The loyalists are going to die if they keep enduring their wounds though." Muse frowned at that thought.

[Oh, screw it, I'm going into full-on RP mode. =P]

"Perhaps... they don't know where to seek help?" Dolly looked carefully around the tent, scoping out thing that she might use. "Maybe I should make a banner to show them the way!" She set off gathering cloth and paint and various other items, though she knew that the generals wouldn't be pleased with her using up time for arts and crafts.

Muse jumped up at the word 'banner', "Oh ohhhh! I love banners! Make it look super cool, k?" Thinking of the genral she met yesterday Muse frowned, "But won't the General be mad?"

Dolly giggled. "Most likely. But we are the only medics in her small army, I doubt we're too expendable. Besides, we can't do our job if nobody knows where to find us." She proceeded to measure out a length of crimson cloth as she spoke.

"Well that's true, everyone else seems to be fighting and killing." Muse frowned at this thought, she didn't enjoy the war, "I wish everyone could just stop fighting and have giant tea party of peace~"

"Oh, tea and scones would really hit the spot!" Dolly smiled and made sure her measurements were perfect before going to work on cutting. "But imagine what the general would say if she walked in on a tea party!"

"Ohh~ i would rather not think of that~ she can be scary when she wants to." Muse shivered as she recalled what happened yesterday, "she's really scary~"

-sits in thread-

Waves at Mizeria "Hello~ welcome to the Medical Tent how can I help you?"

"Eeeeh, Not sure... I'll let you know if I need anything"

She smiled and fixed her clothes.
The war has been interesting so far

Muse nodded happily, "Okay then~ just let us know if you need anything~"

Asione limped into the tent after several hours of grueling battle. "I...I can't believe I've been mixed up in all this. I just wanted to go to the Masquerade to find my love..."

Muse rushed over to Serra Britt, "Oh my! Are you okay? Take a seat on one of the beds, I'll fix you up real quick." Muse started to gently tugging the newcomer toward one of the beds.

Dolly looked up, somewhat startled to hear a second voice nearby. "Oh, hi Mizeria!" She went back to work on her banner, beginning to paint in the lettering she had traced. She did her best to try to pay attention to her surroundings rather than slip back into a trancelike state again while she was working.

Asione rested on the bed that Lost Muse pointed out. She spoke, delirious with pain. "My beloved Athlyk girl...I wanted so much to find her but then the battle started..."