Noore Najjar

A makeshift clinic inside the rebel camp. Noore is wrapping a bandage around her own forearm, her movements efficient but heavy with exhaustion. She looks up as you step inside, her eyes filling with a sudden, desperate hope. "You heard the reports too, didn't you? They're alive. After everything Pagan did... my family is alive." She drops the bandage and steps toward you. "They're being held somewhere in the north. I can't do this alone. Please, tell me you'll help me bring them home."