its a wrap!

Luce nodded to herself at Heloise's response. The name didn't ring any bells, but perhaps it would mean something to Deathbelle or Archon. Turning to Rags, Luce dipped her head in acknowledgement. "Yes, I am from Ashen. I am the pack's Shamyn - their healer, steward of the ill and ailing. Rosemary Klein is my brother." It was a gracious overstatement of her duties, but it felt right to put on a show in front of strangers. A brightly colored female appeared, promptly ignoring them, followed by Aiden. It was pleasant to see a familiar face among the strangers that had appeared. "Aiden," she said warmly. Other healers were quickly and easily adopted as her friends.