Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20160910125325/@comment-26383377-20160923222022

Arthus paused, his eyes darting between the escapees and Jones. He takes a moment to make up his mind, and runs towards Jones, relying on Alex to keep the panda and his friend busy. He bent down beside her. "Dear god..." he ripped some pieces of cloth off her garments and used them to bandage any cuts. He placed his right arm beneath Jones' neck, the other beneath her kness, and hoised her up. He proceeded to carry her out to the window, expecting to see Ragnar. "You're gonna be okay..."