Jigano slanted a glance and a sharp frown at Samuel's advertising for Zariah, even as he knelt to send his Healing magic into Freina to mend her hurts. "Given that the academy is run by the woman who called herself the Merciless Tyrant here last year, and she unleashed an ursur - a big, aggressive white bear," he added for Freina's benefit, "on her last batch of students, I wouldn't recommend going quite that far afield. But Deimos, the General of the Hollowed Grounds, can offer training in the safety of the militia training grounds if you're worried about losing control. I'd be happy to share what I've learned as well," he added more gently.
He nodded at Quanil's suggestion, a rueful smile as he stood to offer their sister a hand up. "I seem to make an admirable chew toy for the boggarts, if they should come back. I'll bring up the rear in case they try it again," he assured his young colleague wryly. Vulpine ears pricked for the sound of anything following them, he let Quanil and Freina move ahead until they were bracketed between him and Weaver in the line of march before following along behind.
He nodded at Quanil's suggestion, a rueful smile as he stood to offer their sister a hand up. "I seem to make an admirable chew toy for the boggarts, if they should come back. I'll bring up the rear in case they try it again," he assured his young colleague wryly. Vulpine ears pricked for the sound of anything following them, he let Quanil and Freina move ahead until they were bracketed between him and Weaver in the line of march before following along behind.
