Making an entrance

The infirmary was quiet today with Syanna busy, Lia away, and even Ysmir taken out of the castle on a scouting trip. Although, she supposed the infirmary was still pretty quiet even when Ysmir was there simply keeping her company since they tended to use their sign language most of the time with one another. She smiled a little at the thought while she worked on restocking a few of the herbs that had been used or had gotten to a point where they were too old to be used. She was in here so often that she knew every herb and supply they had on hand and even how long they had been in here in some cases. This is where she spent the majority of her time—so much so that it was more of a surprise when she wasn't here than when she was.

Because of that she wasn't all that surprised when someone came through the door, the sound of paws on stone and the soft creak of the door being pushed open pulling her attention, but an unfamiliar face walking into the room was surprising. It was fairly rare to have anyone come here that she hadn't seen at least once wandering through the Hallows since the new members didn't usually get injured that quickly, but it seemed this male was a special case. She blinked a few times with surprise until he questioned her about bandages and she realized he was actually here for a reason. "Oh, yes, sorry! Please, come in." She motioned for him to come over to one of the tables that was set up beside the cot closest to the door while she went over to a nearby set of shelves to grab some bandages and ointment, giving a quick glance back over her shoulder as she paused. "How deep is the wound? Will you need stitches?"

"Gwynevere Carpathius"