Returning from yet another mission, you slowly trudged your way down to the infirmary. Clutching your bleeding arm that had a nasty gash on it. You gently knocked on the infirmary door before opening it and entering.

Almost immediately after entering, Anne quickly rushed towards you, a smile adorning her beautiful face- at least until she saw the gash on your arm, and a frown pulled at her lips. "That doesn't look good. Come here, let me look at it." Anne gently grabbed your uninjured arm, leading you towards a patients bed.