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Haruka got a little shock from the familiar honourific, it had been a long time since anyone had used 'chan' after her name. She was a little surprised by it and although normally it would have bothered her, she found she couldnt bring herself to care this time, smiling at Mira and Tohru both. She noted the colour of her cheeks again and the small motion of her hand, recognising the significance and feeling another jolt of self-satisfaction. She tried to suppress this though, it was no good being so pleased with yourself, instead she answered the question.

"I tend to remember all of the first years, I wander around the campus alot so I generally meet everyone at least once." But wait, Ru-chan? That was a very familiar way of greeting each other. Were they good friends? From the way Tohru was looking at Mira she would say so. Hmm, it bothered her just a little bit, was this and Tohru's antagonism to her connected?

Yennefer had been very grateful for the Knight to have taken the initiative, nodding politely to his bow. He was a tall and noble looking person, alike to many of the knights that she had met in the past, all of them being very bad patients. The amount of persuasion and work it took just to keep them in bed would have persuaded a mountain to up its roots and move to the sea. Still, Arameus seemed a valourous man, a man that Yennefer could come to trust she hoped. The Pirate had a much easier tone to the Knight. He was the youngest of them she could tell, and he still seemed full of the fire of youth. She expected him to have a bit of a shock as the training continued, he did not seem used to serious and militant regimes. Even so, it would be nice to have fairly jovial characters amongst them.

Methuzar opened one eye to watch as his Mentor's black shadow passed overhead. He vaguely considered joining him for his hunt but in truth he wasn't at all hungry and was too involved and fascinated by his new partner to want to leave her side now. He sent a brief respectful greeting to Obsidian Nova, admiring his stature and size and giving a little insight into the emotions and connection he was feeling to his new Tamer. He knew Obsidian Nova had always looked at them as his charges and they had been blundering hatchlings not two years ago, he was probably feeling complex emotions as they relinquished their need for him and instead focused their affections elsewhere.

Hearing their tales amused her greatly, her fingers moving with the needle without supervision from her eyes, her attention on the storyteller. Merrick's approach to them all seemed similar yet slightly tailored to each. A knight would be more comfortable meeting and talking to a stranger on a patrol than at court and a Pirate she supposed would be too surprised by the sight of a dragon circling their ship to be aggressive. Cedric finished his recounting at the same time as Yennefer finished the first leg of her work trousers. She put them aside with the needle carefully attached so as not to be lost and she closed the book of Anatomy as well, adding that to the pile before speaking.

"By your crest Sir, I would place you as a knight of the ****** Kingdom? I had been travelling from the Capitol at the time, passing through a Village on the border. The people there were under the affliction of some strange plague, not a parasitic infection but with similar traits and spread through skin to skin contact. I discovered a treatment that certainly worked but I am still unsure as to the full reason why... In any case, just after the first patient I treated started showing signs of recovery Lord Tetra made my acquaintance. I admit I was generally sceptical myself of his words and when he asked me to accompany him out of the Village and into the wilderness at the dead of night... well I can be forgiven for my initial caution. However, Obsidian Nova certainly convinced me to the truth and truth be told I have been concerned with the world's health for some time. I can see this corruption of which our Mentor speaks, hopefully I may help in the cure of it. Ah! My apologies, I am Yennefer McNeill, a Doctor, I am very pleased to meet you all. This is Methuzar..."

She gestured behind her, smiling at the giant mound of scale and bone that rose and fell slowly with his breathing. He rumbled his own greeting, lifting his head and dipping it politely to each Tamer before returning it to the ground, still tired from the flight but always keeping one eye upon his dainty Tamer. Yennefer herself took Arameus's example and gathered a small plate of food, finally satisfying the dull ache in her belly.

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