Redsand Canyon Wipe the blood out of our eyes

Reyson had been one of Renauds most stubborn patients refusing to leave a field before a battle was done. Though, he always made sure Rook or Amity would go if they were hurt. Something Ren had often pointed out to him. 

Reyson was quite aware that healers had a little extra something when it came to dealing with others. Especially stubborn soldiers. However, whether it was more heart than most or something else he wasn't sure.

He did, still does.

Reyson spoke unsure how to tread. Mostly just because he wasn't sure how to verbalize.

Our pack was about duty above all else. And if you failed in that duty, you failed them. I can understand this punishment.
 
The scarred beast had nothing to add. He could have said it hurt the soldiers to when their healers were harmed at least he and Kallik. Whether emotional or non. But he was certain matrona was aware.

Reyson chuckled and looked her over with a kind warmth. That is probably exactly why he chose you. As soldiers especially battle hardened and difficult, we tend to do things a certain way. Stuck in our own ways. And many others hold a healthy dose of fear or wariness. You don't. Thus he knows if he goes to far or not far enough you will call him out on it. An even divison of power, two halves.