[It takes him some time to make his way over to Red Wings--it is just him and Garak after all, finding weapons on their way from others that have already fallen. Garak needed to prompt him along to ensure he didn't stop to check for a pulse in every person down along the way. And so, he at least ends up with a sharp pocket knife. It should be useful for self defense but more importantly, should he need something sharp for medical emergencies.

He's glad to finally make it, both he and Garak intact and he takes stock while looking around. There, he sees a woman matching Lexa's description from when he was in the safehouse.

He'll be a lot more friendly and relaxed in a different situation but for now, he's all business, entirely Chief Medical Officer right now.]

Hello, Clarke? I'm Julian. Glad to meet you in person finally, although I wish it were under better circumstances.

Where are we in terms of supplies and where can I start?