Don't trust a pretty girl

Mortar seemed like a pretty quiet kid. He was clearly taking it all in, and rather then speaking he sat there quietly and contemplated and remembered all he had been told. It was a refreshing change to Ray who couldn't sit still for two seconds and he couldn't say more then a sentence without her butting in with intiruptions and questions. Glacier could respect that we'll mortar wasn't actually much older then Ray, he was much more mature and acted above his age (other then being gullible to rays ways) and he had to assume that his experiences in the world had aged him prematurely. He was sad that mortar had any reason to grow up early, but it was definitely refreshing for the harassed parent. He could just be mistaking quiet for mature, but he didn't think so.

Glacier had done a decent amount of speaking in explaining things to mortar and it was his time to fall silent now. Mortar would say his part and glacier studied him thoughtfully for speaking. "I see nothing wrong with learning anything you want to and I will encourage and help you along the way. But when you come of age you will have to choice a rank dedicated to one aspect. There is nothing saying you can't exercise both talents but your chosen rank will have to be prioritized. In fighting I will speak to my brother voltage. He would be our strongest fighter. In healing, I will speak to Terrae. On top of this would you be in learning hunting with me?" Here he winked the boy. "Perhaps keeping you busy is in my best interest. Less time for trouble. "