"So, how is he?" asked the middle-aged beastman sitting in a metal chair. "He has deep healing knowledge; seemed to know about everything."
"He is also smug, looking down on all healers. Especially when he asked the question and nobody seemed to know the answer," replied a woman with marble black skin.
"Do you think he will be able to help us?" asked the middle-aged man. "I don't know, sky lord," she replied with a shake of her head.
"We shouldn't waste any time on a grade 4 healer. We should focus on getting a Grade 6 healer from Anaeb; I am sure they will know, what is wrong with our little flower," said a human woman, who looked to be in her mid-thirties.
"I am trying love, but people from Prime are not easy," said the middle-aged man, while massaging his head.
