odyssey / healer try outs

[FUBUKI]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]If no one else is willing. It was the phrase he'd used at the meeting, as the male approached the quiet scene it was a sentence that still stuck with him. With the male's intent of being distanced from the aid that the group could offer him, instead choosing a life of independence, there was no denying that learning medicine would greatly assist him whenever he was off the territory. The double edged sword came with the fact that he was putting an unnecessary target on his back for enemies, and would most likely be barred from action against other groups. Such a thought pattern seemed selfish when few were intrigued to walk down a path of medicine, with those creatures most likely having a similar thought pattern to him in regards to the rank, a standstill had been reached. Whose self-righteousness would break between the candidates?

"What I said at the meeting is still valid," he confirmed, flicking an ear. Ren wouldn't go out of his way to impress, the most he'd do was read some medicinal books in the evening, but at least if this stranger was backed into a corner in regards of who to pick they knew that there was one willing to step up. He didn't think anyone else would - the plan to hold a training lesson seemed redundant. If one knew already how to teach others accurately about herbs, surely they would've gladly proclaimed that they'd be a medic. So far, no one had done such thing. Shaking his head, the Guardian slid up closer towards Agathe, claws flexing in thought.