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Post by Admin Angel on May 21, 2013 5:33:26 GMT -5
Jamie had been learning a lost recently. Which animals had which properties, stones, herbs and where to find them. At least the person who had been the doctor before had been smart enough to write about a thousand books and scrolls. Or maybe this was just generation after generation of information. Trial and error and such. He was on his own this time, collecting herbs. A messenger bag was slung over his shoulder, he had a blade to his hip and a nice relaxed fitting clothes on instead of his armor.
Since Liz had disappeared he'd become more of a healer than he was a knight. That was fine with Jamie though. He liked being what he was. People needed help and he would be there to help them. Naturally that was how things worked wasn't it? Jamie missed Liz. He wasn't that confident when it came to helping someone. He tried though and normally his guesses were either right or they did nothing. What if one day, they happened to be wrong? Liz had often treated him like a child who knew very little.
What if she had been right? Liz was lucky she still had her head. The way she treated Blaine too.. He smirked and sat down on a rock close by a little stream for a rest pulling out a water sack to drink from. Then he saw movement and he darted behind a tree peering out to see exactly what was going on in the distance.
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