Katyr

Life has a funny way...

of helping you out.

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The one day he decided to go on a break in Eversong was of course the day he'd end up finding a trapped Kaldorei.

It was a woman clad in a cloak and an angry one at that, a hunter's trap had clamped over her ankle and she was yelling in Darnassian at him, grabbing and throwing pebbles and rocks she could reach, thankfully her dagger was just out of reach and broken, "Ow!" Kate said loudly as a stone hit him in the forehead.

The she-elf smugly grinned and the doctor sighed putting up his hands in surrender he also quickly emptied his pockets. The woman eyed him with suspicion still as he moved closer, until her eyes widened when he unclasped the trap "I uh, know a soldier who makes these, there's a release switch here-" 

In moments the woman had the knife at his throat however she looked pained, her ankle was badly injured. Both elves heard a patrol of soldiers nearing them then and the woman grazed Kate's neck when he moved to adjust the cloak to hide them both. 

"Who goes there?!" Shouted one of the guards nearing them "Oh uh, just me Katyr, spending some alone time with a friend." The guards laughed and turned to leave, both men who were knew well of the doctors..."habits." 

Once they had left, Kate moved away, pressing a hand to his neck the doctor raised an eyebrow at the astonished expression of his cousin "What?" He simply said. "Let's get you fixed up now okay?"

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It seemed the doctor never adhered to people's expectations of him.