like rain that you slept through

Isla

"Is that so?" Isla grins, not having realised the man before her was an Attuned (and later, if she chooses to reflect on it, it might seem obvious). "Well, your mother likely has much more experience when it comes to canine sleep patterns, so I will take her and your word for it. To be fair I am probably still more used to treating Ascended than people." Also not one to discredit another medical professional, Isla leaves it at that.

"Molly as in Mother Molly?" she asks, and it says something that the establishment is one of the only places she's actually visited in Stormbreak. Quite what that something is, though, doesn't bear examining too closely. "You might find them to already have trained individuals in place," she adds. "It's a profession that requires at least a little experience of healthcare." She ought to know, having once been one of those individuals.

As for the regions, Isla purses her lips. "Pride, jealousy over resources, suspicion about different races or customs..." She shakes her head. "There are far more reasons for people to work separately than to risk coming together, as unfortunate as it might be. I hope it changes, though." And again she glances towards the window and its double moon outside.

sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything