Penelope looked over at Crow as he answered her. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she shook her head. "If she is serious about finding a cure for this disease, there's no room for her hatred." She responded a bit sharply. The knight felt frustration build in her at the thought of the herbalist denying the help of a noble physician merely due to her dislike of them. Most of it may have come from her own concern for Crow's health and safety but she also thought of the others in Myrefall that would benefit from the cure. To possibly prolong it's discovery or even prevent it merely due to the herbalist's hatred of nobles felt selfish and wrong. Penelope could only hope that Hazel would feel the same if the opportunity arose.

"I'm sure she's skilled but she's not trained like the healers of the inner kingdom. Regardless of how she feels about nobles, surely she'll see the benefit and reason in being able to work with a trained physician. At the end of the day, they'll both be trying to cure the same disease, even if it's for different people." She reasoned. 

The knight was determined and hopeful that together the two healers would be able to find a cure for Crow faster, which she was concerned with after seeing how determined he was to continue to fight and protect his companions and the villagers. Hatred and pride seemed to be the biggest obstacles in the way of that though. The knight let out a sigh, hoping neither side would get too caught up in their arrogance or hate when the time came to ask them to work together. 

"Anyways, I'm not sure if I'll even be able to convince them either... Most of the healers don't like to leave camp very often, although," She paused thoughtfully. "I might know one that would be willing to, so long as I can convince her that it's a serious threat to the knights." Penelope look over at Crow and frowned concernedly. "We have to try though."