Redhawk Caldera Meet the new kid (adult)

"Not a medic, no." Ashmedai shook his head slightly apologetically - it was not his problem that he could not heal exceedingly well. At least he had the basics down. As Elwood talked about the minimal requirements, the man's tail started to wag too, albeit against his will. Another skill that he could be useful at, and perhaps refine. "I can do shallow wounds and set bones. That's all." It didn't sound very good, nor very appealing (as were his methods), but it was the best that Ashmedai presented.

"If you need me to lecture the kids on grass, though, I can do that." It was amusement that found its way into his voice, and Ashmedai waved away the matter with a final wag of his tail. It lay still, and his face turned more serious than it had been at first. "No healer? How do you get around? I'd be glad to help in any way possible."


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