Bring Out Yer Dead

While she waited for whomever else might roll in with injuries, Iolaire organized her supplies. Mort did his best to sit still and stay out of the way. Indigo did too, though he couldn't help but ask if he could ask her questions rather than her patients. Io shot him a grin. "You may." He had a healing mind and a healers disposition. She wouldn't deny him knowledge if he truly wished to learn. "That goes for any of you," she motioned to Mort and Malalia. "You may ask me questions if you'd like, but leave the injured be until later."