Ishizu arrives, sweat rolling into her generous cleavage thanks to the moderately long walk and the heat of the morning. She finds herself near the area where the wounded were being treated, almost running into the young woman looking them over for treatment.<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm sorry," she says as she stops herself and steps back, not wanting to be in the way, "is there anything I can do to help? I only have the basic field medic-nin training, but I'll do what I can. Or I can try to find something for you to eat...or those well enough for solid food."<br/><br/>She's babbling, but she doesn't want to be useless, and she's not sure where she can help.