Either it seemed they had to many healers or none whatsoever, the Veil had four and even she had some minor skills while the Rogues were always losing them. Solaris Kingdom’s guild was at a lost without Coldclaw’s heading them and though Claes had volunteered he needed training. So the best course of action was to bother someone to teach him, to teach them all so they wouldn’t be torn apart by the first raid that hit them unexpectedly.
Her first choice had been Mercy almost an instinctive choice, she was the healer she trusted the most. She trusted her to help her out of this mess, and she’d promised to pay her back later. Plus it’d be nice to show her around the Kingdom while she was here. The hound would shoot a glance back at her companion wondering just how sick she’d gotten from their little aerial trek from the pines. She’d grin before stepping up towards the put out bonfire. Letting out a bark to get their attention. ”Anyone who’s interested in healing or becoming our next Healinghand get over here!” she’d wait before going on, one wing raising outwards to point at Mercy before continuing ”I just want to gauge how much everybody knows. And my good Veiler friend Mercy will be happy to teach you” she didn’t know if she would but saying different wasn’t a big morale boost was it?
This is really really late ahh. Feel free to post before <3
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