Tale of A Prodigal Son

Dómari shook his head noncommittally as Aurielle asked about the Healing Circle. "I think it best I focus on the one skill for now. I don't know if I want to pick up healing or change my study to hunting. I'm afraid everything fell to the way side when I went wandering." There'd been little time to train when he was devoting every waking moment to trying to track down his family. Those were some good times though. He enjoyed paling around with Justice. Maybe he should consider taking healing up again.

“Care for a spar to see where you’re at?”

Dómari grinned though he was secretly nervous. He was so rusty, he hated to embarrass himself in front of Aurielle but she'd find out sooner or later. Dómari set his defenses. "After you, milady."

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