Naos

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Naos is the clan doctor. Some people think that having a plague dragon as a doctor would be a bad idea but his vast experience with various diseases makes him an expert. Just don't ask him where he learned stuff.

Serai, his mate decided that he needed looking after when she joined the clan and just moved in. Naos insists that he didn't trip over his own tail the way she says he did but he is a little clumsy outside of a medical setting.

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Naos went to go see @keiene's spymaster Nemoh recently:
An Imperial looks into Nemoh's office, his plaque doctor's mask completely covering his face. He looks behind him nervously then carefully shuffles into the office placing each foot carefully as to not trip over anything. He waits for the Spiral to finish with the document he was working on before speaking.


"Rabe, who really appreciates the work you did for her, is currently distracting Serai but I've only got a few minutes. This is Serai, when she first came to our clan she saw me and decided that not only did I need looked after but that we were destined to be mates. I finally said yes but now I'm wondering what the place she came from was like that she thinks she has to look after me like this." The Imperial says as he hands a scroll with Serai's details to the little mirror who was in Nemoh's office and had come over to look at him.

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"Very considerate, thank you. My quiet reading time has been starkly reduced of late," whispered Nemoh, as he settled the document in a folder and placed it on a shelf.

The little Mirror, who had curled up right in front of the desk, looked at the very big, actually quite ginormous dragon and squeaked. It carefully took the scroll into its maw and galopped around the table, where Nemoh had to lift it up before it decided to let go of the scroll. Now a bit higher, it still couldn't quite see all of the dragon. Nemoh looked at the scroll and retrieved a different file from the depths of his shelves.

"Now, go and surprise that other dragon at the door," he murmured, as he started copying the file and speaking aloud: "I really appreciate your help. Didn't even know what else to do with this hyperactive little thing!"

The hatchling had run straight into a Wildclaw who just now opened the door, effectively restraining her. Nemoh slipped the finished copy into the Imperial's book, then rushed to pick up his hatchling.

"Hello there, thank you for letting Naos come by to look at this little one. It's all better now and I hope I don't have to ask again. A sick hatchling is even more terrible to care for than a healthy one." He waved them both good-bye as they left, praising his little hatchling on the excellent performance.