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Verosh 9

His shoulders were tense as she started speaking again. What would she say? Verosh was prepared to lash out, to defend himself and his family but her simple question caused him to pause. She was inquiring about what he had done? The hybrid rose a brow before glancing towards Vermina, "He has." He replied quietly, "While some may not want to admit it he has indeed proven helpful to those in a pinch." There wasn't always an elder nearby after all nor could the mystics be called to treat every typical hunting injury. Even if the earthling couldn't fight like the Sisters he could at least channel magic which would prove far more useful than the average salve that many huntresses knew to apply.

"It's different when you're further from Chibale." He found himself speaking as he reached and plucked more berries for his basket, "There's not always enough time to get to a Sister who can fully use the arts of healing and the mystics do not always have the time." Verosh frowned as he felt that he shouldn't need to express himself to her, but the Sister did seem a bit ignorant of the world outside of that protected island, "When a life is on the line sometimes heritage does not matter....just as long as someone can be saved."

Verosh 10

"You say that but who knows?" The hybrid shrugged his shoulders, "Anyways that is your decision." As much as he appreciated the rest of the Alkidikes as a superior race there was still a part of him that did want to defend the earthlings, at least for some things like this. He was glad though that he was better versed in the outside world so that he knew how to brace himself against any future trouble. He would not be blindly living here staying cooped up in a forest like some god when there was an outside world to still conquer or rather an outside world to still pose as a threat even to the Sisters. Not that they would admit to such things due to their vanity, something that made him frown.

At least she was trying. He couldn't help snorting quietly under his breath, "One day you may remember this indeed." He murmured under his breath before standing as well and shifting his basket back into place on his arm, "Go back to your shelter Sister and I will head on my way as well." He paused at her thanks before offering a small smile, a hint of something other than his usual snark, "You're welcome and truly good luck to you." He wished her the best of luck in her travels and in her growth as a warrior because even if they did have a bit of differences there was one thing both would share - they were warriors under Aisha and they would bare arms to protect their home and their Sisters whenever the need would arise in the future. That much Verosh was certain of.