[Elmaryia Grey Leonard]

At hearing the healers name Elmaryia smiled faintly. The tent had an aura of pain and sorrow and it was hard not to be consumed by it. If Elmaryia was made of weaker stuff perhaps she would, however El was used to dispair.

The child though with the burnt leg it almost tore her heart. She wanted to hold his hand and comfort the child and sing him lullibies. What is to become of him now?

That was not her concern, Elmaryia was here to heal not to become emotionaly attached even if it was difficult to do so. " Yes I am eager to give my assistance and learn." It struck a cord in El how could and indifferent the healer could be.

Well it is better to practice on the healthy then the wounded and cause them uneccisary pain.

Upon hearing the instructions Elmaryia walked over to the man and smiled gently. With gentle hands she pinched the mans noise and tilted his head back and opened his mouth.

" Is this how you would do it?" She asked the healer.