Volunteers

After several hours in the air, Calvin and Lizzie finally touched down in Tarius, Barrion. As they stepped off the plane, the weight of their mission pressed heavily on them, their anxiety palpable. The scene before them was one of organized chaos. Aid from various countries was being sorted and distributed to makeshift tents that served as shelters for refugees and the wounded.

Calvin looked around, taking in the makeshift tents and the hurried movements of aid workers. Lizzie stood beside him, her expression one of concern. "We need to get back to Bacca from here," she said, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "But I don't know how we're going to do that. The distance between Tarius and Bacca is still quite far."

Calvin thought for a moment, then a spark of an idea lit up his eyes. "I have an idea," he said, his tone resolute. He approached a nearby aid worker, who was busy organizing supplies. "Excuse me," Calvin said, trying to catch the worker's attention. "I have medical knowledg
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