06-15-2018, 08:52 PM
Morgan stepped into view, fascinated by the discovery. Greeting Rain with a nod, the samoyed whispered, "Nayru... Nayru can [i]see[i]." The presence she gave off was different to be sure - more focused than those of most other Tanglers.
Moving closer to the Sawbone, Morgan sniffed at the air. She was bleeding; the dog figured the healer could take care of herself, but he added, "You're bleeding. Do you need something - anything?" He considered moving the blood off of her face for her, but she may have had a better idea to treat it anyway. His muted, dull aura changed its hue to match hers in an attempt to calm her if needed.
Moving closer to the Sawbone, Morgan sniffed at the air. She was bleeding; the dog figured the healer could take care of herself, but he added, "You're bleeding. Do you need something - anything?" He considered moving the blood off of her face for her, but she may have had a better idea to treat it anyway. His muted, dull aura changed its hue to match hers in an attempt to calm her if needed.