Out of the Woods

Basilisk gave a quick, amused smile as the white wolf began to speak. “Good, Oleander, very good” He said approvingly. He wanted his wolves to want the higher ranks, and to reach for them. Seeing Ollie take the bold stance was something he approved of. Even if part of his reasoning was to get himself a slave. “You may apply for combat medic. I want you to put together battle-ready salves within the next week. Make the assumption that we would be raiding soon, and would need such a preparation” He ordered the white wolf.

While it would be hard for Basilisk himself to assess the potency of the salves, he decided he could use Marina to make a judgement call on them. He just wouldn’t tell the slave what they were for.

OOC: Healing level of advanced needed for combat medic


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