A Quick Nap

The prospect of learning seemed to turn the woman’s mood around, and he smiled faintly at her remark, nodding. “It’s steeped in a lot of history in this continent.”

He let her rise first, following shortly with a stretch of his own and taking the lead, padding through the springs, considering before he began.

“Valhalla values hard work and loyalty, unity, honor and family. Should you join, you would be expected to learn the very basics of fighting, for self-defense. In short, everyone is supposed to learn the basics of healing and fighting, so that they have a chance of tending injuries in the field, and protecting themselves against dangers, whether predator or wolf. Even if they don’t specialize in either skill.”

He tipped his head back, twisting to peer around the baskets as Chrys took off, drifting above the springs to keep a watch out. Enito trailed behind, moving steadily.

“I take it you have an interest in healing?” He nodded to the satchel she carried with a half grin. He carried a first air kit of his own in one of the pour large pouches buckled to his armor, hidden under the baskets.

“Valhalla values intellect and especially initiative. As long as everyone makes some measure of effort toward the wellbeing of the pack, they are welcome.”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think