The Sentinels Did I ask too much

Hallo!

Newly welcomed into the fold at Donnelaith, Lucani picked her way slowly along the stream as instructed. She felt warmed and glad after her meeting with Lasher, and had every intention of proving her worth as best she could. But before she got to the healing den, she hesitated, a stinging smell harsh in the air. It was fresh vomit. Instinctively, she set about looking for beech leaves. It took a little while, but when she found one — ah. She gave a nod of satisfaction, gathered two of the rather shrunken leaves in her mouth, and began tracking down the patient by scent.

When Lucani found her, she was looking at a nice greyscale woman with some suspiciously damp grass in front of her. Excuse me, she said politely, dipping her head respectfully and presenting the beech leaves on the way down. My name's Lucani. I'm a new healer here, and I couldn't help but wonder if I might be of assistance...?