The quiet snip of bandages was regular enough for Lucas to determine that it couldn't just be the infirmary making its own noises, and his keen ears took him automatically in the direction of the sound. What he found was not the sort of medic his mind would have conjured, but then this whole place made little sense, so for all he knew this might be ordinary.
The man looked familiar, though, in a way that Lucas could not immediately place. He was sifting through centuries of memories, still, when the stranger spoke and his thoughts scattered to dust in the wind.
"No," he murmured with a shake of his head. "I was simply curious about this place, is all. With any luck I will never have a reason to visit, but it is always good to know where to find a healer, no?" He glanced around once more, frowning. "Is it always so... dead in here? Forgive the term."
The man looked familiar, though, in a way that Lucas could not immediately place. He was sifting through centuries of memories, still, when the stranger spoke and his thoughts scattered to dust in the wind.
"No," he murmured with a shake of his head. "I was simply curious about this place, is all. With any luck I will never have a reason to visit, but it is always good to know where to find a healer, no?" He glanced around once more, frowning. "Is it always so... dead in here? Forgive the term."
