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He was clearly relieved that no one was injured, though the question made his nerves instantly return. His ears titled uncertainly as shyness crept back in. He had never done well with the pressure of tests.

Still, she needed help.

Um, wounds mostly. And sickness. How to help the stomach, and how to keep infections away. There’s a lot I don’t know, but sometimes I don’t know how much I’ve learned until I need to try. His expression grew a little apologetic with that soft confession. Ashlar wished he had the confidence and skill to present himself as an expert but he couldn’t lie.