<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Calligraph421 BT;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flora Blake</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Helping Dante to the medical cabin, unsure of what he means.</span> </span></div><hr/><br/>"Well come on, lets get you over there and have you checked out. It doesn't matter if you have had worse, you should still get any injury you receive looked at." Noticing that Dante became lost in thought briefly, Flora took this time to look towards the Pavilion then the entrance, noticing a cabin with a few people around it.<br/><br/>Figuring this had to the be the infirmary that he mentioned. Hearing him talk about the satyrs she gave a slight shrug. "I didn't really notice them last night, they where probably sleeping when I arrived." But something at the camp had gone wrong it seemed and maybe the satyrs where acting strange to those familiar with their ways.<br/><br/>"I think something or someone was injured..." She whispered softly as two satyrs head to the pavilion, both had red splotches on them and Flora easily recognized it as blood.<br/><br/>"I think it would be best if we hurried to the infirmary Dante." Worry was present in her voice, gently she started directing him towards the medical cabin with his uninjured arm Flora's focus now completely on about seeing the one person she actually knew outside of her cabin got the help he needed.