caring
Olivia

8
I never expected to be entrusted with the metallic healing staff, a sacred artifact usually reserved for the elder healers of Inamorta.
As a Meric, my duty has always been to mend wounds on the battlefield rather than engage in combat. Though the chaos of war often terrifies me, the cool, comforting weight of my staff reminds me why I am here: to protect my friends and ease their pain.
Whenever the fighting stops, I quietly tend to every scratch and bruise, finding my true strength not in fighting, but in bringing comfort and relief to those I care about.