Message #64963

[Kinfin]

Kethan started to make his way about in Mihi, when he spotted some blood on the ground. Curiosity caused him to follow the trail to a woman in a medic's outfit, with an obvious wound on her arm. Irony if he had ever saw it.

"You might want to get that treated. That doesn't exactly look sterile. If you need, I think I have some alcohol on me you can use to disinfect it."

Kethan then took off his Backpack. it was mostly empty because he was striped of his heavier weaponry when kicked out of the Brotherhood. Now all that lay inside it was a few doses of smuggled Hydra, some Vodka, and a crummy .32 pistol they gave him so he wouldn't die at the first thing that tried to steal his armor.

"Sorry I can't offer much more. The name's Kethan by the way."