As Life Rolls By

*Creed* · 07-01-2016, 08:59 PM

There was one thing that Creed couldn't deny and that was Kavdaya's passion for healing. He could tell that once she was on the subject she could clearly talk forever if given the opportunity to do so. Not that he minded at all. As much as he feared looking stupid doing something he knew nothing about he was still interested in the subject nonetheless. He had no doubt that he'd most likely poison someone accidentally if someone were to put him in charge right off the bat, but he'd still give it a go. She did have a point after all. It would be good for everyone to know at least the basics. Patching up wounds, what herbs were good for simple illnesses, and how to treat someone until a more experienced healer could get to them. A siege was the first thing his mind jumped to. Anyone who fell in battle from major wounds would certainly need immediate attention and with the amount of wounded the healers would have a lot on their plate. It would be simpler if everyone knew at least something. He could imagine Regulus would have no qualms about the future healer meeting being required for everyone to attend, healer or not, if she decided to hold one.

"Well no promises on bein' any good at' it, bu' Ah'll give it a go." It was worth a shot, right?

The Right Wing instantly became curious as Kavdaya threw him a curious look and put one ear back and the other forward looking as if she was about to ask him something. His own head cocked to the side in mild curiosity as he tried to fathom the questions that might run through her mind. Surely it was something rather predictable. His curiosity was soon sated as she asked him what his intentions were and he offered her a sheepish grin in response. Originally he hadn't been looking for herbs. So far all he had done was gotten lucky. Things could have ended up the other way and he could have brought her something poisonous instead by mistake.

"Ah, no, no' really." He admitted. "Ah really was jus' bored and lookin fer somethin ta do. Saw some flowers growin and mah mind jus' wen' from there." He could easily say he didn't need anything, unless it was entertainment, in which case he definitely needed. There was only so much to do on border patrols and those got old fast. "Wha' abou' ye? Ye up ta anythin' interestin?"

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