[i]Silently inspecting the child after the man had injected him with the Stimpak, the woman only sighed heavily as she stared down at the child's pale face, the snout of the lion helm pointed right at his open mouth. His breath began somewhat steadier, but he was still likely to die.[/i] "I...I guess I can follow you. I am Olivia, by the way. I came here, seeking the Dojo? My father, Ornstein...he told me I should seek out an...Isaac, was his name? He was an NCR Ranger, I believe."