Redsand Canyon I don't know the half of it anymore

As a healer, she did not want to consider shedding more blood than she saved… the thought of anyone going to bat for her like that caused a dilemma she could not solve in one night or with one conversation. It would no doubt reflect in her mind for the rest of the week, even if she knew that he had a point as well. Soldiers fought. It was part of what they did and they got to decide who they fought for.
 
She hummed softly, simply laying her head down at the statement. The more time that went between her settling in and the sighting of anyone meant to cause her harm, the calmer she would be but it would simply take time. She had gotten a lot off her chest, just as he had. She was relieved to know someone who she felt comfortable discussing these things with… and she was relieved that he was comfortable enough to talk to her about his own plights. “The things we do to survive don’t define us.” She stated, perhaps off topic, but drawing from both of their actions. The things they did to justify their own existence, be it in Mereo or elsewhere… well, it had brought them to each other, and she for one was grateful to have him in her life. "Will you spar with me again soon?" She asked more out of the spiraling realization that the harder she trained, the better apt she would be to dealing with a situation should it arise... and much like the Imperator, she trusted him to guide her and not do wrong by her.