Sohalia
The four of them worked in relative silence, even as more people began to gather in the area. Sohalia was glad that their efforts went well - she rather suspected that Hadama needed all the good news he could get, and right now, a smooth recovery would indeed be considered good news. Even if it might take weeks. Months. Years.
The Heart didn't let herself continue down the road of wondering how long recovery efforts could take in the devastated coastal region. Torchline was strong. They would recover.
Soh was not a healer, so she steered clear of that particular task. She didn't want it on her conscience if she sorted someone incorrectly. She'd never be able to forgive herself if they died because of her. Besides that, she wasn't sure if she could stomach the seemingly never-ending flow of patients, some so gruesomely injured that it already made her stomach churn.
Instead, she turned to the task that she felt she could mange the most successfully: organization. All of her time as a leader had prepared her for this moment, and as supplies began to arrive, she efficiently instructed people on where to put them, crafted a log of what ended up where, and generally oversaw the increasing activity.
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Soh sorts supplies!
The Heart didn't let herself continue down the road of wondering how long recovery efforts could take in the devastated coastal region. Torchline was strong. They would recover.
Soh was not a healer, so she steered clear of that particular task. She didn't want it on her conscience if she sorted someone incorrectly. She'd never be able to forgive herself if they died because of her. Besides that, she wasn't sure if she could stomach the seemingly never-ending flow of patients, some so gruesomely injured that it already made her stomach churn.
Instead, she turned to the task that she felt she could mange the most successfully: organization. All of her time as a leader had prepared her for this moment, and as supplies began to arrive, she efficiently instructed people on where to put them, crafted a log of what ended up where, and generally oversaw the increasing activity.
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Soh sorts supplies!
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
