Dog Days Are Over
07-20-2014, 12:46 AM
It had been rather accidental that she had stumbled upon Qanik and Misha's conversation. She had paused to take a drink from the lake, behind the shade of a large oak tree- and had heard the ladies speaking. She listened for a few minutes, as she drank her fill before heading towards them. She caught the tail end of Misha's request, her brown furrowing. They didn't have a high rank for the jobs Misha did. Roman almost wondered if the girl showed any inclination to herbs. Perhaps she could be a runner for Gossamir and the other healers? As she approached, she slowed, "Sorry, to interrupt- I happened to over-hear you while taking a drink." She apologized with a warm glance towards Qanik. "We don't have a higher rank that isn't a specialty.. but like Qanik, I wouldn't force you into anything. I never asked, if you had any interest in healing- Misha?" Roman asked kindly, halting near Qanik's side. Greek Speak -- Roman Speak |