[RQ] holy desecration

Mateo

Having lost his flower shop when Stormbreak, you know, unalived itself, Mateo has found himself with rather a lot of time on his hands lately. He spends much of it being a general nuisance, assisting the flora in his sister's house to grow appropriately, and making the odd trip to the Grounds to tinker around with requests for the Gilded Market, but this is something a little different. He'd normally not trouble himself with Green Circle business - not because he doesn't think it important, but because there are much more skilled healers out there - but apparently there's a shortage of healy types in the Hollowed Grounds.

Such surprise. Much wow.

And so the guild member they send to Thalassa might not look like your typical robe-wearing light magic user, but Mateo has his membership card to hand if needed. (It's a bit of paper he's scribbed a green circle onto, and he'll defend it to the death). Wearing a burnt orange coat that flares dramatically with each step of his boots and shimmering eyeshadow to match, Mateo is the picture of Leafchange, and he raises a hand in a wide arc as he spots the person beside the torture devi-- er, fountain?

"Damn, is this what will be healing the Ancients of the Grounds?" he exclaims as he draws closer, whistling through his teeth. "Are you sure they got the request right? It looks deadly."

I wanna wake up
Can't even tell if this is a dream