WOKE UP THIS MORNING ☆ training + sage tryouts

[roan ;]

Well, one couldn't say that Roan Ó Foaláin-Roux hadn't tried to stop being a medic. He had honestly meant to step down as Soothsayer, and go enjoy a solitary life. He had even been in the process of doing so, only for everything to go south rather quickly. He had just been sitting by the tavern, relaxing, when he had seen Goldie coming back from the Pitt, proudly – or tiredly, he couldn't really tell – announcing that she had gotten Vigenere back. Immediately, the young draconic feline had been filled with a sense of panic, his mind going static with dozens of images of what could've happened. Goldie, injured, with him not immediately coming to her aid because no one came to get him. It was enough to immediately push him into action, going to see his cousin as soon as she was settled back in, to essentially ask for his job back. Thankfully, she hadn't exactly been around for his "retirement," and the thought of it seemed to leave her a bit uneasy anyways, so his request had been accepted. The rest of the day had been a rush, moving all of his things back to the temple and grumbling at himself for thinking The Typhoon could take a day without somebody putting themselves in life threatening danger.

Now that he was once again Soothsayer, Roan knew that he had a job to do. Despite him being more than capable of healing, he also couldn't be everywhere at once, and he needed some assistance. Besides, Goldie had already once expressed her desire to see a new sage or two around, so once he was settled in again, Roan had gotten to work. The medic had filled his bag with all kinds of different herbs, and had even snatched himself a willing NPC to act as his medical dummy. Once he had everything he had believed he would need, he led the NPC near the middle of their little town, away from the tavern where everyone could see. Clearing his throat, the feline spread out his dark wings, calling out to all those looking over at them with interest, "Attention, everyone! I have resumed my position as Soothsayer for the good of The Typhoon, but I can't do all of the medical work on my own. So, I'm going to offer you all some training today. If you would be interested in becoming a sage at some point in the future, please come over and say so, and participate, so I know you're capable. Even if you have no desire to step up as a sage, you should still come over, just so you know the basics." With that, he let his wings fall back against his spine, a sigh leaving him as he let his bag slip back down to the ground.

( like Roan said, if you're interested in your character becoming a sage, please state that icly or oocly! )

ROAN Ó FOALÁIN-ROUX - THE TYPHOON - SOOTHSAYER

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