Redhawk Caldera beti

Bridget heard the call for a healer and without hesitation changed course to pick up supplies, her pace picking up from a walk to a loping run.

If they were calling from the border then it was likely serious. She'd need something for wounds, for bleeding and infection; Bridget sorted through as her mind raced, plucking out the things she might use.

As soon as she'd snatched up anything useful she would immediately make her way to the summons.

i will pop her in in a round or two, feel free to skip for now if you like