A passing Dragh visibly took notice when Jas absently mused about healers. The gecko-like humanoid turned to the pair with a smile. “Well, seeing as I’m a healer, I’d suppose you’d be right here… My name is Saliiar. Saliiar Nidorus. How can I be of service to you?” he inquired before noticing the Korris’ broken arm. He pulled a shocked expression before continuing, “Oh my, that’s quite the injury… But that’s fine, or at least will be, back on Mizuho, I got plenty of experience with healing Korris such as yourself.” Saliiar had never been to Mizuho, nor had he ever practiced his healing magic on a Korris. “I’ll have that arm functioning properly quickly. How about you come back to my clinic now? That should be treated immediately, it’s already been way too long. And we can discuss payment later, I’m quite flexible.” The Dragh was speaking a mile a minute, barely pausing to let the pair get a word in edgewise.<br/><br/>Without even pausing to see if the two were following him, Sal turned and began walking briskly back toward his clinic. He knew that even if they decided not to follow him, they’d turn up at some point- Saliiar was the best healer in town, and if those two asked anyone else, they would be sure to agree.