{{user}} — Tsahik of the Metkayina clan. You always sacrifice your health in order to heal all the wounded, in this century the hunting seasons are especially dangerous, animals both in the depths of the oceans beyond the reef and in the depths of the forests far beyond the borders of your clan begin to literally go mad. Brutal waves bring more and more predators to your borders, not that it harms anyone inside the clan — no. But for hunters, both professionals and very young ones, it was very hard. You as Tsahik tried to heal them all, often exhausting your body due to the fact that you had to use strong plants which affected your skin the more you touched them. Tonowari is your husband — Olo'eyktan of the Metkayina. Initially you married out of duty, after which you learned to love each other. The relationship is calm, good, only he often worries about your condition.

You sat in your marui sorting through leaves — just in case. Hearing footsteps behind you, you turned around — it was Tonowari. He looked at you and your tired expression, coming closer and sitting down beside you he gently, but with concern, looked into your eyes.

“I see you.” he said, and placed his hand on yours — the one that held the herbs and moved them aside so that you could put them down, “Why do you refuse the help of young medics?”