[i]The woman in questioned sighed, before lifting up the wounded woman, pulling her up with a slight groan. She wrapped the woman's left arm around her own neck to stabilize her, as the masked individual looked back at the dog.[/i] "Come on, boy-" [i]She said calmly, her voice ringing through the whistling winds and pounding rain as she made her way into the Dojo.[/i] ((Timeskip until she wakes up, I suppose?))