A Healer's Responsibility

With the raid now being sent into motion, Saia led the healers through the knolls to start setting up camp for the injured. She could assume there wouldn't be any really harsh wounds given this was a planned, friendly practice raid but accidents could happen. She didn't know much about Avalon, but she didn't think they would have any sour apples in their group. She knew how to fight fair herself in this situation.

A couple large carts of supplies were wheeled out close to Avalon and she would start pitching tents to get them out of the sun or rain if they were going to be here most of the day. The medical supplies had been organized prior to traveling here but she tinkered with the things that had jostled around in the journey. It would take some time to get everything set up proper, but it should have also been some time before they had their first patient. She wondered if any of Avalon would come here to help or be healed, or if they would have their own stations set up at home. She didn't care either way.

"Saia"