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The boy had shadowed @Ashlar the entire way to the Hinterlands, moving as hastily as he could or as stealthily  - but never both, it was too hard to keep up with the adults and be silent.

There had been fighting from what Reki had overheard, although he had been kept far from it; he witnessed the aftermath, and tended to wounds where he could. The boy was becoming less and less squeamish around blood.

Some more garish wounds drained his color, and those he left for the more experienced and proven healers. For now, he tended to the more superficial wounds of anyone in need, at the puny medical camp that had been organized.

He hurried now between patients; a bundle of herbs clutched between his teeth.