Setting: Orangemoon, late afternoon/early evening

If finding Cera was going to prove to be a bit of a problem, finding one of the head healers was something else entirely. At least he knew who Cera was, had spoken to him (through briefly). All he had today was a name - Sikeax - but had no idea what she (he was pretty sure it was a she) looked like or where she was likely to be found. He really needed to become more proactive with learning the members of the herd, but that was part of the reason why he was looking for the heads of the different sections. The sooner he found out where he could be helpful, the better. Ampere could not be his tour guide forever, as pleasant as that would be.

Really pleasant, actually.

No, she had real business to worry about - being a gladiator and all - and he could at least handle these little missions on his own.

He paused with a thought, debating. Maybe he could go find her and see if she would help find this Sikeax… no. No, Mesec. You’ve got this. Shaking his head, the silver-lined shadow continued on his path.

The day was growing old, the rumbling of distant thunder in the distance threatened a storm but it did not look serious - just a storm out at sea - but the air had cooled down noticeably as the sun grew lower and lower. The demigod had been wandering most of the Throat, asking a few others for help - getting a confirmation that it was, in fact, a she that he was looking for - but no one seemed to know exactly where the Sun Physician was today or if she was even in the Throat. Which was fair enough, this meeting was rather impromptu and it wasn’t as though he had set up an appointment or anything.

Finding himself back at the oasis, Mesec side and opted for a break - a chance to graze upon the light grasses and think about where else he could look. Dark wings folded against his sides and the setting sun cast out golden rays wherever it could peak through the clouds. Where do healers hang out? Well, he would either run into someone that either happened to be who he was looking for or someone that would know where she was. If this continued, he’d probably go through the entire herd and eventually it would just be a process of elimination! Not an effective way to contribute but it kept him busy at least… right?