Name: Rutilus<br/>Tagged: Nick Voss<br/><br/>Rutilus just smiled softly at the satyr's comments and just grinned in return as Nick mentioned something about them not working together in the past, which is true since he was mostly away on diplomatic missions assigned to him by the leader of the herd, or smoothing ruffled feathers between the members of the faction or working with the healers in his former gang.<br/><br/>"I suppose we have not, Nick... but to tell you the truth... I didn't get kicked out... unofficially." He fixed the satyr a look. "The leader of the gang and his wife, which happened to be the chief healer called me to speak to me in private and urged me to leave the group as my attitude as a healer and ambassador to the other gangs has earned the displeasure of the higher ranking members of the herd. They would rather have me kill any opposing members of other factions rather than patch them up, something I refuse to do due to my healer's oath." He paused for a moment before speaking again. "Well, the official story is that I have been exiled... no doubt it mas made publicly known and my so-called 'crimes' bared for all the herd to hear."<br/><br/>He paused for a moment again before speaking once more. "Though I do a bit of jobs for the leader now and then, though nothing can be traced back to me.... and may I say that I personally think that your idea of having an establishment to help with the cause of our former gang was actually a good idea? It's a shame that most of the members of the leadership are too stuck in the old ways to realize that."