all these violent means -- first aid training

[Mistrim]

Mistrim knew something like this was coming...and if it didn’t then is sure should’ve been. While Mistrim didn’t doubt her abilities as a medic, the information was as unreliable as her memories were. Which is to say they were really really unreliable. While technically it was information she had learned, Mistrim didn’t want to just trust in the off chance that her medicinal memories would come back when needed.

And so she was here. Everyone had seemed to take their stance near who they wanted and so did Mistrim. Settling herself near Lemy might have been an odd choice for anyone else but for Mistrim, she trusted him...maybe a bit much. She would put her life on the line for any Elysite and to those she knew, would trust them to not kill her in return. A win win situation really!

So now Mistrim was here. Sitting right next to Lemy in an attempt to solidify her medical skills and maybe possibly attempt to remember a few more memories through it. What fun.