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Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
800
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
538
player
lunarcat7

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12-25-2021, 03:09 PM

Álarr stretched, rolling his shoulders a bit to settle his pack evenly across his back. It was a good point she made and it wasn't like him to share so much knowledge so willingly with another pack wolf, particularly one that was not an ally of Fireside as far as he was aware. However, Voodoo was young, and after the particularly hellish winter it might not be a bad idea for Boreas to train more experienced healers. Perhaps the next time something like that happened again the healers could share enough knowledge with each other to find a cure. "In all honestly, it would be frowned upon, but my knowledge is mine to give if and when I so choose." A raven's call echoed through the air. Brynhildr. It was time to get going. "I wish you luck in your future endeavors, it seems I must go." He dipped his head in farewell and turned to go.

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