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"Why, are you one?" She asked, curling and uncurling the fingers on her good hand. Now that she was getting the feeling back in her limbs she felt more comfortable and was able to focus on the wolf beside her better. It wasn't normal for Ember to approach anyone, really, not without a good reason. She wasn't the type to go up to a stranger and just strike up a conversation. But he had the fire...so she would stay. He didn't seem alarmed by her presence, just thoughtful.
"I read about medicine once. When I knew how to read. But I don't remember much of that any more--it was a long time ago." In the old lands she'd done a lot of exploring, and had found a hospital in Citta Umana. There had been many medical textbooks there, but she hadn't thought to bring any of them back with her. "Can I put my fish on?" She motioned toward the fire. She could cook a few at a time, if he would allow it.
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