– It's a tough life for a healer, – Ottar joked, sprawling on the nearest comfortable piece of furniture. – I thought healers heal, but it turns out there are battles there that are even fiercer than those of brave warriors. My master and I risk our lives for the well-being of this city. It's strange. Well, such is the world... and such are the healers!
I wonder what she is doing... She must have a name, a history, some kind of life... And clearly a more impressive one than his miserable existence.