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Fumitory Friends



Lyndvarr

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
-
posts
67
player
09-04-2015, 06:30 PM




Lyndvarr stretched as the wind shifted again sending a light shiver down his spine. He grinned at Starling's compliment. It was sweet of him to say though Lyndvarr had never felt particularly special. His storm blue gaze would linger on the earthen male as he spoke of being a healer since birth. "Really? Then you must know quite a bit." What luck! Someone who might actually be able to train him in the healing arts. His learning could go so much faster with a teacher. Lynds luck continued as Starling mentioned that he knew where to find Fumitory. Excellent! Lyndvarr trotted after Starling, coming up beside him but lingering just a little back to give the younger male the lead.

"Thank you for showing me. You know…. coordination comes with practice. You don't have to be born gifted to fight. It's like learning plants except… in a way you are learning your body and that of your opponent." He wasn't sure if he was making sense but a thought was forming in his mind that was so tantalizing it spilled out of his mouth before he could stop himself. "Say, would you want to trade knowledge? Healing lessons for battle lessons?"