Art by Nixit

Senrai kneels down, placing his staff to his side and holding his hands up to Wreg's arm wounds. Wreg's eyes dart down to the red tabaxi and then to his sword, unsure about the tabaxi's intentions.

"Let me help in that healing a little faster, knight." Senrai softly spoke, as to not spook Wreg, "It's the least I can do after you got rid of those goblins chasing after me."

Senrai accent from his homeland stuck out, making Wreg feel even more alienated. He had only read of these red tabaxi. To see one so far away, something must have been wrong. As Wreg watched Senrai's hand, astral green, spikey, vines wrap around Wreg's injured arm. It stung for only a bit, before a cool soothing sensation filled the gashes in his arm.

"Why?" Wreg asked bluntly.

Senrai just smiled, "Because, I took a oath to protect nature, and that includes you, even if you got rid of those goblins."

Wreg nodded, blushing slightly while watching as the astral vines slowly heal and seal up the arm wounds.

Senrai tilted his head, "I am Senrairakka Raenaath of Clan Peaa’Taee, but you can call me Senrai."

Wreg made eye contact with Senrai before his eyes darted away, "Wreg…just Wreg."