[color=98FB98][b]Elizabeth 'Liz'[/b][/color] 

When Gunnar invited her to help him with, his brief happiness apparent to the young vampire, Liz flauntered past the guards, thanking them on the way past. Liz entered the room, closing the door behind her. She looked at her surroundings. The 'plain ole' infirmary. It was practically her second home in her earlier years, although her meetings in the infirmary were lately less common, yet, she still knew the place top-to-bottom. 

Her brown eyes flittered to the new additions of the room. First the young girl Caspen was feeding off. Thanks to Gunnar's magic she looked quite alright. Liz coulded help but think she was at least a little responsible for the girl's survival. She would be in a lot of pain waking up, mentally and physically. [color=98FB98]"I'm sorry,"[/color] she mutters before turning to the man whom Gunnar was working on. She didn't recognize him at all. Gunnar calls for her to grab a bag of O-, which she does swiftly as possible. Quickly she hands it to the General. [color=98FB98]"Where did you find him?"[/color] she inquires, putting her hair up in a dodgy bun, tying it off with the hairband on her wrist. It was no artwork but it would do.