09-09-2018, 09:22 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —At the mention of healers, Stockholm would pop out from beneath Sephiroth and nervously, he would approach Silus. He wouldn't call himself very experienced with healing, but he had learned a few of the basics, though he could recall being taught one thing. How to treat a burn wound- as his parents often made fires either on purpose or accident, so they didn't want any of their children to suffer from having a burn injury.
"I don't consider myself to be a healer at all, at least not yet, but I know a few basics on treating burns?" Stockholm would say to the Typhoon medic, pulling out the small amount of witch hazel from his yellow satchel. "This is all I have right now. I found it in this satchel when we still lived in the mansion."
"I don't consider myself to be a healer at all, at least not yet, but I know a few basics on treating burns?" Stockholm would say to the Typhoon medic, pulling out the small amount of witch hazel from his yellow satchel. "This is all I have right now. I found it in this satchel when we still lived in the mansion."