Hearthside Apothocary [Healing Lesson]

Seeing his long-lost sibling had eased an old ache somewhat, and Paladin was glad that at least one of his brothers still lived. In his heart, he felt that Exodus and Fable were okay, and he hoped that they had found happiness in their lives, and that he might see more nieces and nephews someday before he passed on.

He padded into his alcove and plucked a pair of bundles from their slots and making his way to find Amory and Lee. They had decent early basics down, but if they wished to rise to the Masters of the Healer’s Circle, he would be working hard to ensure they learned well.

Viviane crossed his mind, and he made a note to check in on her later; but for now, he settled the two bundles, one at a time, near the fire as he came into the fire cave. It doubled as a crafting room, especially with how cold the world had been of late.

Moving back to the cave opening, he called, loudly enough to be heard through the cave tunnel and their alcoves and spurs, “Amory, Lee! Care to join me for a lesson?”