Ravensblood Forest forgetting you in a cabaret

Though her injury wasn't alarming, Finn continued to eye the little droplets of blood that trickled down her ear staining her ebony coat with a reddish glow. He wondered if it stung, it looked painful but the female wasn't even bothered.

She explained briefly that her years as a loner had trained her as a healer. The young male looked at her with interest, not only did she look like Blue Willow but she was also a healer. Interesting; though not as much as what she seemed to be explaining about mashing stuff and and infections and other words that were foreign for him.

He bobbed his head in feigned understandment, though he realized it was valuable knowledge he thought that healing was not his calling. What brings you here to the Wilds? he asked then, wondering if she was searching for something in particular.