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[table width=85%][tr][td]Liri, who had become skilled in reading people after her...incidents, could tell that the scorched Rose was not an adaptive conversationalist like herself. This suited her just fine, better to just stick to plants which the burnt young woman seemed to find interest in. 

"Oh, yes," the arctic fae agreed with an assured nod. "I'm a healer."

"What would you like to know?" Liri asked as she sat, head tilted as she waited to fill her pupil's head with knowledge.[/table][/tr][/td]