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BREENA KNACKLE
HALLS OF HIRAETH
ARCH-ROUGE
DRUID
HALLS OF HIRAETH
ARCH-ROUGE
DRUID
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An essential piece of druid training pertained to the medical arts. Knowing how to look to the Earth for aid through the use of herbs could mean saving a life. An avid learner, Breena's curious mind had soaked up everything she could, during both her time with her small family clan and while she was on her own.
The petite Arch-rouge would hardly call herself a healer, much less express interest in the role. A terrifying position really. To be so responsible for the health of others. To possibly be the only thing standing in between someone's life and their death.
Or perhaps she thought too much into it. Her panicky mind finding a distaste for the idea of handling matters to do with blood and the like. To be in a position where help could so easily become a hindrance. Stars. She did not envy the world's true medics. They must live stressful lives.
Breena found herself stressed enough, stuck fumbling around in a the small hybrid form she'd shifted into. Wary of heights and terrified of falling, the druid seemed determined to walk about the Fortress rather than use her wings. An awkward experience, talons clicking on the floor and her wings folded up against herself.
Her dark eyes widened slightly in surprise when she caught Redvox stumbling in, disappearing in an obvious bout of teleportation. What in the stars is he lugging...?
It took a great deal of effort, climbing the steps the way she seemed too stubborn to fly up, faltering a number of times when she thought she had no balance. As she finally found her way, Breena stepped inside hesitantly. She hardly wanted to rudely interrupt anything.
Risen entirely in the forests, untouched by human influence, the feathered bat-like girl lacked the skill to read. Her sharp ears understood what Redvox was grumbling about however. "It helps to categorize…" She began softly, ears twitching sheepishly. "Many herbs help do the same thing... So you just have remember a few... A few herbs for each category. Like horsetail and marigold both do the same thing."
[/td][/tr][/table]The petite Arch-rouge would hardly call herself a healer, much less express interest in the role. A terrifying position really. To be so responsible for the health of others. To possibly be the only thing standing in between someone's life and their death.
Or perhaps she thought too much into it. Her panicky mind finding a distaste for the idea of handling matters to do with blood and the like. To be in a position where help could so easily become a hindrance. Stars. She did not envy the world's true medics. They must live stressful lives.
Breena found herself stressed enough, stuck fumbling around in a the small hybrid form she'd shifted into. Wary of heights and terrified of falling, the druid seemed determined to walk about the Fortress rather than use her wings. An awkward experience, talons clicking on the floor and her wings folded up against herself.
Her dark eyes widened slightly in surprise when she caught Redvox stumbling in, disappearing in an obvious bout of teleportation. What in the stars is he lugging...?
It took a great deal of effort, climbing the steps the way she seemed too stubborn to fly up, faltering a number of times when she thought she had no balance. As she finally found her way, Breena stepped inside hesitantly. She hardly wanted to rudely interrupt anything.
Risen entirely in the forests, untouched by human influence, the feathered bat-like girl lacked the skill to read. Her sharp ears understood what Redvox was grumbling about however. "It helps to categorize…" She began softly, ears twitching sheepishly. "Many herbs help do the same thing... So you just have remember a few... A few herbs for each category. Like horsetail and marigold both do the same thing."
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