In A Gentle Way You Can Shake The World

( March 7th, mid morning. Closed to Dyani and Ronno)

Dyani sighed as she shuffled through the small medical bay. It looked like it hadn't been used in a long time, and supplies were scattered everywhere in a disorganized mess. It was actually a sad sight, who knows how long the army had gone without a proper medical attention? Though it was true Dyani didn't have much practice in the way of medicine, she was willing to try her damnedest to help at all costs. She could learn as she went.

She started picking up loose supplies, organizing them in the small grooves in the walls. All manner of bandages, healing herbs and the like were placed in a manner that was neat and easy to keep track of. Some things were beyond salvaging, and had to be thrown out. Messy bed mats were rolled up and stored along one wall, and Dyani even found an old saddle bag set that she could use as a medical kit.
As she was cleaning up, the sounds of hooves caused the grey deer to lift her head, ears forward in attention. 

“Going through the stock, I see?” Ronno’s hooves kicked up a small dust cloud as he walked towards the doe with a smile on his face.

“Do you need any help?” He glanced around the small cave at the messy state of it, giving a small snort.

“What the hell did Valishu do to this place?” he mumbled before looking back at Dyani to explain himself. “Valishu was our last medic, Unicorn with magical powers and shit. He’s God knows where now.” The buck gave a roll of his forest green eyes at the thought of the other medic ditching them. He leaned down picking up a roll of bandages in his mouth and then tossing them into the saddle bag. “How much stuff do we have anyway?” he asked looking at the doe.

Dyani gave a welcoming tilt of her head to the buck, placing down one of the bandage rolls before speaking, since it wasn't wise to speak with a mouth full of gauze.
"Help would be wonderful, thank you Ronno."
She went back to cleaning, her ears flicking being the only sign that she was listening to him as she had her back turned, organizing the things that they could salvage.

"It was in a worse state when I first walked in, if you can believe that." she sighed, using her hoof to push shards of broken glass into a small pile.
"We have enough bandages and herbs for minor injuries, but it looks like most of them have been torn, crushed or are to dirty to use, I just hope there are no serious injuries before we can get more, I'm not sure what I'd do..." The doe shuffled her front legs nervously at the thought.

Ronno blushed at her praise, feeling giddy. No, he was down right twitterpated. He shuffled his sharp front hoof and continued to tidy up as best he could without the use of hands. "I'm sure you'll smart enough to figure it out. I mean look at you! No doe in their right state of mind would just walk right into the Outlands, a place full to the brim with predators." He walked gracefully around the silver pelted doe and smiled at her. He brushed against her in a attempt to calm her nerves. "I could help you? Maybe we could go gather more herbs and things?"