08-08-2008, 09:00 PM
With Jasper sick, he hadn't spent too much time away from home. Fretting unhappily, Laurent wished he had been more like his sister Fatin and learned how to heal people. She had been good at it too, and no doubt still was because it was impossible that a beast like her could ever die. He was dragging a large plank back from the city, piled high with some bedding and pots and pans he had found around the college when he spotted the stranger. He approached with a careful smile and a small wave. "Looking for someone?"