02.Sep.19, 10:43 AM
“Only,” A’tay chuckled at that, impressed by how much dedication to the craft Eb’zer had and how the man saw it so differently than he did. How much more training could there be? What else could he learn? Maybe he’d ask more about the Hall life in a bit and why Eb’zer wanted to be a Healer. Sure, they talked before, but it was usually about dragons and the Weyr since Eb’zer had been thrust into it all unexpectedly. Maybe he’d like to share more about what he was obviously very passionate about.
“I bet it will be! No one would turn away someone so enthusiastic about learning. Maybe one day you will be a Master and you’ll have a big office in a Weyr with human and dragon patients to keep you busy and challenge your mind.” A’tay couldn’t say for sure, but Eb’zer seemed like the sort of guy that liked being challenged like that. Give him a mystery to unravel—kind of like T’ryn. His brother was happiest when he was working on a puzzle or trying to figure out how to make some plan or routine work. Eb’zer seemed like he would enjoy finding the cause of someone’s cough or why a wing was thicker than others. A’tay thought about Xyxyth’s thicker membranes but didn’t mention them aloud.
“I bet it will be! No one would turn away someone so enthusiastic about learning. Maybe one day you will be a Master and you’ll have a big office in a Weyr with human and dragon patients to keep you busy and challenge your mind.” A’tay couldn’t say for sure, but Eb’zer seemed like the sort of guy that liked being challenged like that. Give him a mystery to unravel—kind of like T’ryn. His brother was happiest when he was working on a puzzle or trying to figure out how to make some plan or routine work. Eb’zer seemed like he would enjoy finding the cause of someone’s cough or why a wing was thicker than others. A’tay thought about Xyxyth’s thicker membranes but didn’t mention them aloud.