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[snowburned]

[This page is stained by ashy fingerprints and small smears of dried blood]

To anyone still able to read their journals, this is Kazahana. Medical Island was damaged by the firestorm, but the clinic is still standing, we have supplies remaining, and there are [brief pause] surviving medics. We're treating everyone here, but there are undoubtedly

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[kleptomonkey]

[her handwriting is very shaky, and there's a little soot smudging some words, as well as some not-dried blood]

It's Dani, Kaza[smudge]. I'm...okay, but I think I breathed in way too much smoke. And I cut [smudge]rm on some of broken wood or metal or some[smudge]ng. And it hurts.

Handwriting is quick-scrawled between healing

[snowburned]

Go to Will or one of the other medics. You'l be okay.

still shaky

[kleptomonkey]

Yeah I know.

written much less carefully than normal

[esoteric_rose]

thank god

[misterbluesky]

This is Truth. I used to be a medic. Wait, you probably already knew that. Anyway, Justice and I are on our way down.

[snowburned]

I remember, Truth. Justice is all right? Good. Both of you find me as soon as you get here.

[snowburned]

How bad are injuries?

[snowburned]

First aid kits in the clinic building. Use them on the lighter injuries.

[mythgravenblade]

Paladin here. I survived. Reporting to Medical immediately.

[pause, the next words are etched deeply into the paper]

River has fallen. Cara has fallen.

[beat_da_button]

[shaky, big handwriting]

What?

[snowburned]

Find me when you get here. Be ready to start triage.

[resurrectedgod]

Eternity has survived.

[pompous_today]

Kazahana, I'm on my way. It's horrific out here.

[snowburned]

Yes.