Emergency Field Medicine!

He heard the call and figured why not join. The scars along his shoulders were still healing; making hunting out of the question for now. Wanting to keep himself busy, Widler moves north from the Col toward the woods. Following the echo and scent of the boy named Oleander, he approaches to see another boy unknown to him and then the girl he had hunted bird with once before.

Surprise crosses his face as he sits beside Tethys, leaning over to whisper in her ear. “Didn’t think I’d see you again,” Wilder says under his voice before giving her quick grin. As his attention turns to Oleander, he looks at the items inquisitively.

“Not really into healing myself,” that much he could tell by the containers some of the items were held in. “Mind relating it to hunting or navigation so my pea brain can understand?” His small grin turns cheeky as he waits for Ollie to start his lesson.