Lost Creek Hollow Southstairs

Most of what Sandy told him regarded the inhabitants of the Hollow. Everyone seemed to have a job here, which was slightly intimidating for Kelsier. He'd never picked up any particular skills. His own skill was more — supporting others' skills. Moral support. He supposed he could be a counselor of sorts if he made the effort.
Quite the variety, Kel commented, smile coming more easily now. My old home had a lot of healers too. Not The Evergarden, though that had been a place of healing as well. His birthplace was different. It couldn't be explained. So he didn't talk about it.
Quiet suits me, He decided after a moment. Willowspire had been something of a revolving door of new faces, and The Evergarden was constantly aiding nearby afflicted packs and loners. It was a lot of running around. Kel preferred the relative peace here.