I’m gonna be fearless

Watching Sedna as he was, he noticed the unhappy change in her expression, and his own fought the twitch of a smile. Clearly she disagreed about something with which he said. He kept his silence, letting her mull it over and decide for herself. No matter what she picked, he would expect it to train and aid her in battle. If she wished to take on healing seriously, she would be wise to pick one able to do so, but ultimately, the end choice was up to her. He would not push an unwelcome companion upon her.

“A possum would do excellent, alternatively, have you considered an opossum? the one’s i’ve encountered have a more fierce disposition” he suggested, though either option would work, and the Warlord would be happy to put the word out and see what came back.