As she stated her business Valentine's gaze took on an assessing edge. He was picky with his wolves and strongly opposed to letting rogues in based solely on their interest. It took more than a desire to be part of Imperium to gain admission. His eyes roamed her person, taking in her general state of being. As far as he could tell she seemed well. Life as a rogue was harsh and unforgiving, and it appeared she'd weathered it well. Good for her.
A healer of mind and body? Interesting. He'd never dealt with someone who claimed to be able to heal the mind so he wasn't sure how to test her level of skill in that regard. But physical healing? That he could test. "Healers are certainly welcome here in Imperium. It's an admirable profession," he rumbled, gaze briefly flicking to Kyarst, "I'm assuming Kyarst filled you in on the nature of Imperium?"
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NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.