"I wonder what's happening..."
Liana thought to herself, deciding to make her own entrance only to notice Gerard frantically running around just to help so many people in apparent suffering. Luckily, he already knew of what she was and had already seen her with such a new appearance. He stops once spotting the young Sylvaine, his eyes widening as he made a hurried approach, quickly closing the gap and desperately staring down at the elf.
"L-Liana...! I'm glad you are here... I need your urgent aid!"
Of course, after stepping in and noticing the kind of scenario, she would have no need to doubt he truly required even her help. A not so hesitant nod is offered up at him. "Of course! What do you need?" She asks, only for him to look to both his sides once and back down at her, prior to starting to explain the entire situation.
"I need you to assist me in a very important heart transplant. Most of my assistants are sick and the few of the others are already too busy with other patients. I really can't do this operation alone."
He states in the same state of desperation, which Liana replied with another nod. "I'm glad I came around then. Let's do it." The elf affirms with clear confidence in her tone of voice and emerald gaze. "Follow me to the operating theatre! I'll hand you the necessary garments when we get there!" And with that said and no more wait, she begins to follow him to the aforementioned destination.
Once the door is shut, she studies the scene. She had never truly visited such a kind of room, so complex-looking, with so many things sticked to a wall, resembling power plugs. A lot of technology as well, such as monitors and in the middle of it all, standing on a light blue carpet of sorts was a thick, though comfy stretcher, on it lying down the supposed patient, covered in a large blanket with a bunch of utensils by his side.
"This is it."
Gerard states, pointing with one finger at the garments she had to put on, placed neatly down on a small table. Without much hesitation, she walks over to them and begins the procedure of wearing each piece, whilst observing the doctor making early preparations.
Things were about to get serious.