Redsand Canyon Shuffle, shuffle Jab

She was thankful that Mereo did not have such restrictive gender roles. She doubted women like Towhee would have looked twice at Mereo if it had been any other way. She listened as he explained how his pack had thought, and she hummed with a soft smile. “It’s sensical like that.” She agreed to his thinking. “I’ve only ever encountered one male healer… he lives not far from here with his wife and children. His name is Mahler, and he trades herbs with Mereo.” It was an arrangement she was fond of, and she considered the man a friend.
 
He promised another to answer a call if she needed help and she offered a kind smile in his direction. “Thank you. It means a lot.” She offered softly in return and a light dip of her head. “And I am here should anything ail you… be it an injury or sickness, or simply demons lingering in your mind.” She would help however she could, just as she did with all of the soldiers.