07-14-2018, 07:07 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]The sound of pained yowling, combined with the growing scent of blood, elicited a long sigh from Rin as she abandoned the poppy plant she’d been picking seed pods from and made her way over to the source of the noise. The voice wasn’t one she recognized, so it was probably an injured joiner. They seemed to have a lot of those, lately; better injured than dead, though. She could recover more herbs, but she could not recover a life.
As Rin approached, she overheard Playerone asking to try and take care of the wounds. Truthfully, there was no better training than hands-on experience, and if one of the Halo hopefuls wanted to take advantage of that, who was Rin to stop her? ”Most of the time, if you think you can help, there’s no harm in trying,” Rin remarked, removing the bag from around her shoulders and setting it in front of Playerone. ”Give it a shot.” She would watch, stop Play from doing anything that might kill the newcomer, and offer help if Play asked for it.
As Rin approached, she overheard Playerone asking to try and take care of the wounds. Truthfully, there was no better training than hands-on experience, and if one of the Halo hopefuls wanted to take advantage of that, who was Rin to stop her? ”Most of the time, if you think you can help, there’s no harm in trying,” Rin remarked, removing the bag from around her shoulders and setting it in front of Playerone. ”Give it a shot.” She would watch, stop Play from doing anything that might kill the newcomer, and offer help if Play asked for it.
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