Lost Creek Hollow deep within the most sacred grove

terance found no problems with the question he presented-- it was his own suggestion, after all. 

his head dipped respectfully to the story, having nothing important to comment on. it seemed generic enough, specific enough. terance found no problems with it. "then welcome, tarot, we have room among our ranks for you, i trust you'll pull your weight," he said with a small, amiable smile. the dark male nodded for the other to follow him across the borders. "i can show you around, come." 

the process was simple as that. they could always use the help, and two healers was certainly ideal. terance found no problems with the situation at hand.