Redsand Canyon vernarbung

Mahler. His accent brought her some comfort, and was easy for her to understand. It brought resemblance to her homeland without being so strikingly similar as to spook her into instant distrust. He and his wife had settled south of the canyon, making their home there… and he was a friend of the Matrona. Truthfully, it was all she needed to know of him. If the Matrona trusted him, then she would place her trust in him as well until she gave him reason to otherwise believe he might cause her harm.
 
She offered a nod to his statement, listening with more intrigue as he stated he was a midwife. Her eyes widened in surprise. She had taken him for a soldier, perhaps a Pakhan… but a healer? A midwife? She had never seen a man take on such duties before. “I would eagerly seek to learn.” She answered, clearing her throat for her own introduction. “My name is Aquene. I am a medicus by trade… I’ve learned the basics of midwifery but my training was focused in the healing arts, healing wounds taken in fights and on the battlefield. I will always welcome any lessons to help expand my knowledge of my craft.” She knew some things, but she knew she had much to learn from the man as well.