Claire had gotten into somewhat of a schedule since arriving. Depending on the day, one could find her moving about the village from her quaint little house to the clinic that happened to be practically a stones throw. But today, even though the weather had turned into an ugly ice storm, Claire dresses up warmly and heads over to the inn.

Instead of head there first, the nurse takes a quick pass of the fountain and realises there's evidence of someone coming out of it. Brows furrow and she does a wider look to make sure the person who arrived wasn't lying somewhere in plain vie. When it didn't seem so, she followed the dragging footsteps towards the inn.

Finally seeing him slumped against the door, Claire charges over and lowers down on her knee, placing a hand on his shoulder. First things first, she needs to see if he was conscious, fading, or completely out.