oh the misery

Seems they had forgotten introductions between themselves! Ollie smiled, Oh Bas, Mr. Tight-lipped, Strong, and Stoic around others. Not at all like his cheerful and social slave Ignita. Was this newcomer coming in as a songbird or an apprentice? Ah, Bas said she was going to be a fighter! Excellent! An Apprentice then!

"Halldora, nice to make your acquaintance. Let's see this leg." He said moving closer for inspection. With how she was walking before it didn't seem broken or fractured.

"Probably sprained. I can give you some arnica tea to drink for a few days, and we can set you up in a cozy den so you can rest it for about as long. Did you hear any kind of pop or crack when it happened?" He asked, moving his white paw to gently take the leg and watch her expressions and reaction when he would try to move it. He had to judge if was a sprain, a dislocation, or a fracture. If she recoiled at the slightest movement it was a possible fracture or dislocation, adding her rest time by several weeks, if not months. If was a sprain, then her recovery would add days or weeks depending on the severity.

"Speech"