Redhawk Caldera Pearly Showers

"Okay, whenever you are up to shit-beating give me a shout. I will be there," Birk chuckled, but meant it in earnest. He liked Finley and thought it would be fun to spend a day, whatching her deal with duties the trades required. 

"Yeah, well, I don't think I would make a good healer. There probably is a solid logic behind everything Raven does, but to me it still looks like witch-craft. You know - muttering some incantations, sprinkling some magic dust and - wham - making things happen. Or in her case - get better," he said. While he did not know yet, where he would end up with trades, he was very certain now that healer would not be one of them.