YUP THE QUEEN'S BACK | MEDICAL TRAINING

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 540px; min-height: 6px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color:; padding: 20px"][size=8pt]Hopefully it was not too lame of him to note that he could see himself in most of those interested in joining the ranks of exorcist. Esklav was not a fighter by any means; in fact, if he had not been promoted to a warpriest he would have surely become a erudite instead. Medicine was a field he loved. It was empowering to bend the mystifying forces of nature to his own will, to manipulate the cells in one's body into deviating from their designated purpose. In the times he had been coerced into the field underneath his Father it had made him - however briefly - feel alive. Like, perhaps, he was not as robotic as they all would have him believe.

"Excellent." his accented voice held a note of satisfaction in it. He enjoyed those interested, however few they were. The leopon even admired those who stayed to learn. Knowledge was not something he associated with The Pitt much - bloodshed and slavery, more so. "To begin, i'll ask why you'd be interested. If, given the opportunity, you'd try your best to meet the requirements for the job." a simple question. One would usually start with teaching an herb or two, and then quizzing those around them afterwards, but Esklav required more than that. If he was to promote someone, he'd want them to be happy and consistent with their work. Esklav would have no slackers.