08-10-2019, 03:39 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Selby came at the call, nodding at the announcement of the raid. It was about time they worked on getting Sam back. It felt like it had been forever since she’d been taken. His ear flicked at the sound of his name, and while he would have liked to protest by saying that he could act as a field medic, he really wasn’t feeling great yet. Still, there’d be work for him to do. "Noted. I’ll host a mass checkup or something when you guys get back," he said, creating a checklist in his mind of the things he’d have to do. He’d have to gather supplies, make up some cots in town for the injured (his home wasn’t fit for anyone to be in it), check on Rhea, and maybe teach Poetking some basic first aid. A lot to do in such a small period of time. "I dunno where Beck is. I haven’t seen him since he was trapped in his house."