[Stargate SG-1 RPG] Part III - The Enemy of my Friend . . .

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After they set up camp, Rylee retrieved a first aid kit and sought out Donovan. “We need to wrap that ankle. With all this climbing, you’ll only do more damage to it if you don’t give it some support.” That was not a request. If Donovan refused or tried to play the tough soldier, then she would wrap it for him. She had no intentions of carrying him up the slope.

As they began to see more signs of vegetation and hear the familiar sounds of nature, Rylee found herself more at ease, smiling a bit more and even humming to herself at times.

"Rylee, why don't you and Fisher see if there's anything to eat around here. Stewart, you've got camp guard for now."

She nodded in response to Durant’s order, and went to find Lucas. “Durant wants us to go look for edible plant life.”
 

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