<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/YellowAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Shayella Adair<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Yellow Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Yfan, Ishara<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Late Night, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Infirmary<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/>Listening to Yfan, Shayella opened her mouth to speak but closed it again.  She had no idea how the men were trained and, while in her opinion Yfan had done no wrong, the Master of Arms might feel differently.  She didn’t wish to undermine any training or rules Kal had set in place for the trainees and Valdar.  “The only thing I will say on this matter is that both of you are alive and here rather than dead or someone’s captive.  As a healer, that is what I find important.”  Her gaze flicked between the two, “And I am glad that you both were honest about what happened and reported it.  That alone could help the Tower deal with the situation before anyone else ends up in this situation.”<br/><br/>Nodding at their thanks, she smiled at them.  “You’re both very welcome.”  Already Ishara knew she needed to rest and Yfan came in frequently enough that he knew the warnings so Shayella skipped her typical speech about tending to themselves.  Cocking her head, she pondered for a moment.  “As I believe that the story of what happened to both of you is best told by you, I recommend that you, Ishara, speak to the Mistress of Novices and that you, Yfan, speak to the Master of Arms.  I will speak to the Keeper.”  She paused, “If you’d like to speak to both of them together, that is your choice and may give a more complete view of everything that happened.  I suggest starting with the Master of Arms as he can see to it that the man in brought to the Tower for questioning.”<br/><br/>“I would also ask that you both speak only to those two individuals.”  Shayella added, her brows knitting together just a touch.  It was at times like these that Shayella regretted not having a Gaidin of her own.  If she did, she could have sent him to collect the man and bring him to the Tower.  “It is much easier to handle these situations if rumors aren’t circulating about them.”  While that was true, it wasn’t the entire truth.  As ever, there were far more complexities involved in anything that took place at or near the White Tower.<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Shayella let them get on with their night but couldn’t help but slip in one little reminder.  “Take care of yourselves.”  She said with a small smile, inwardly amused at herself.  When it came to the care of others, she rarely could completely stop herself from adding at least a little something even if the patients were accustomed to her healing.