Cedar Sweep Healing and Breaking, small divide

the warchief had offered him a place.

he had accepted.

now he looked for things to feel more at peace. he wished to carve his own place, his own cache. that way he would not need to take from the other medics. so he returned to the sweep with hopes of collecting whatever may be left here.

but here he found another saint.

one who seemed to be on a search. tentatively he spoke up.

do you need help?