Nyk

Q: Nyk, your clan has a healer for each breed, but what happens if a certain healer gets sick or hurt? Which healer would you substitute for if something were to happen to them? How many patients do you usually get and which breed in your clan do you think needs the help of a healer most often?
A: The already-smiling Wildclaw only perks up more as he's asked these questions, speaking up the moment the other had finished their ask.

"I actually have an answer for this one!" Nyk chirps, wings arching a little in his excitement, the apparel donning them making a click and a shnk sound as the pieces moved together. "Those of us with apprentices will let them step up during the time it takes for us to heal, allowing the little guys some action without our help. Those of us without apprentices, or ones new enough to the job they don't know what their doing exactly, will get help from a healer nearby, or most available."

He tips his head to the side, allowing himself a moment to think further on his answer. "As apprentices, we're trained mostly about how to treat our own kind, but sometimes - if the student wants to learn, or if the mentor feels their apprentice would benefit from knowing how to heal other breeds - we're taught how to heal others," Nyk says, starting to walk around in a little circle as he rambled off his answers. "When I was being trained, I chose to learn a little more about Nocturne and Pearlcatcher healing, so I suppose I'd take up either Hiten or Barbatos' spot if either of them were down for the count, since neither of them have a student yet."

"The Wildclaw Garrison is kind of a mixed bag - I see some people more than others. "I'm always watching Blurryface getting dragged in by their sister, Vessel, during skirmishes, because they tend to underestimate every one of their opponents," The Wildclaw rolls his eyes. "They normally go, 'you should see the other one,' before passing out on my floor." He says, obviously finding the Commander amusing, but frustrating at times.

"And oh," Nyk starts up again. "The Fae, Spiral, and Skydancer Garrisons are often retreating before most - I suppose it's self-explanatory, but sometimes our opponents don't fight fair and target the little guys." He adds with a frown, a crease forming between his brows before clearing, shaking the mood from his brain.

"Right! Well, I sure do hope I answered all of your questions," The healer crows, stopping in his tracks to settle down nearby, the long talon on his feet tapping idly on the graveled ground.