Firefly Glen [PHE] Hand carved

Alaric shifted and ears leaned forward to catch the youth's phrasing. He was not an english born speaker. Of that he could tell. But he had a beautiful accent. Alaric enjoyed it. 

He did not know of Kvarsheim in more than whispers of words. But he had heard of it. But who ran it he could not say. So three brothers. Siblings and leading was hard sometimes. He hoped they made it work. 

So they only had one healer. He frowned in thought. I can teach you want I can today. And then perhaps before winter comes to badly I can make a few trips to Kvarsheim to help you learn more. How about we focus on winter sicknesses today? Or would you rather know about wounds?