10-13-2018, 09:06 PM
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She wasn't sure where her sudden interest in healing had come from, but considering her inability to fight and lack of any useful talent, she decided this was the best she could do to help the clan. But she had to get better first. She only knew a few basic things, which was good but wouldn't help much in a warbound clan. She wanted to be prepared, to be able to treat more extreme injuries. She knew that Ninazu had been the healer once, and while she had thought about asking her to teach her a few things, she eventually decided against it. She had no reason to teach her, nor did she really seem eager to pass on knowledge.
So, Cosette searched through one of the temples, picking out whatever books she found on healing. She didn't know how to read, but she did manage to find some with pictures, which was better than nothing. Some of them she was proud to realize that she recognized. But, ultimately, by the time she closed the first book, she was left just as lost and frustrated as before. It was hard, knowing how close it all was and yet not being able to get to it.
But she didn't give up--not yet. Instead she slides the next book over, going to flipping through it's pages to see if it was any better. It's wording was a little simpler, and there were more pictures for her to look at. Finally feeling like she was getting somewhere, she smiled to herself as she continued through.
She wasn't sure where her sudden interest in healing had come from, but considering her inability to fight and lack of any useful talent, she decided this was the best she could do to help the clan. But she had to get better first. She only knew a few basic things, which was good but wouldn't help much in a warbound clan. She wanted to be prepared, to be able to treat more extreme injuries. She knew that Ninazu had been the healer once, and while she had thought about asking her to teach her a few things, she eventually decided against it. She had no reason to teach her, nor did she really seem eager to pass on knowledge.
So, Cosette searched through one of the temples, picking out whatever books she found on healing. She didn't know how to read, but she did manage to find some with pictures, which was better than nothing. Some of them she was proud to realize that she recognized. But, ultimately, by the time she closed the first book, she was left just as lost and frustrated as before. It was hard, knowing how close it all was and yet not being able to get to it.
But she didn't give up--not yet. Instead she slides the next book over, going to flipping through it's pages to see if it was any better. It's wording was a little simpler, and there were more pictures for her to look at. Finally feeling like she was getting somewhere, she smiled to herself as she continued through.