Moonspear smallest wingless

As a medic who was still expanding her knowledge, it was plainly visible to the Archer and everyone else, what the cold truth was.

The newborn was too tiny. Too early. Too frail. A precious life cut tragically short. There was nothing she could say that had already been said. That everyone else already knew. While Sialuk and Stingray were inside with Meerkat and Njord, she would only linger outside. The dark lines of her head turned down, in a solemn bow.

But, where there was dark, there was light. Her ears pricked at Meerkat's cry. She still carried living children! Elentari was not on as deep of a personal level with Meerkat and her family as Sialuk was. Or even Alaric. So, she took a more backseat approach. To her fellow, more experienced healers, she said "Is there anything you need me to retrieve?"