Only raising my hands, I said "It's okay! I was a resident on Pollo Island too. I know how bad Limerick Jill is." Agent 14 said "You don't get to talk about our master's life or anything else, Canan Hawks." That gave me pause. The ones that went to Daniel would be the only ones to know about me. "Don't be so surprised! Who do you think processed the deaths of Ange and Despereaux!?" he snapped. "Did you ever meet up with Sir Daniel?" I asked. "If I ever had to rely on that street urchin turned knight, I would rather run myself through with my sword!" Agent 14 shouted. He had wild, shaggy hair. Agent 2 had a bowl cut that obstructed my view of his eyes. I knew that the same shade of orange-yellow were staring back at me though. He put a hand on 14's shoulder. "Julien. We don't have time right now." he said gently. Julien glared at me with disdain. "Are you sure René? It won't take long." he asked. René just shook his head. When that was done, they turned and continued on their way. I followed them over to the guild building they worked out of. It was the Medics Guild. Surprising and cool.
I was vaguely aware about this guild from my research on guilds in general. Other guilds interested me much more. The Medics Guild was basically the elite healthcare of the particular settlement. Instead of going to a hospital or an urgent care clinic, most people relied on clerics. They had holy powers and could cure NPCs and Players of illnesses and disease. The more powerful of them could even bring the dead back to life. This was limited to the richest or connected of the religious community. Their exclusivity in practice meant that family of high ranking clerics and paladins or NPC adventurers were the only ones that ever got this boon. And only once at that. The ones who were not particularly faithful or sponsored by the top of the hierarchy had to rely on potions and crafted cures by alchemists. The Medics Guild were for those that were rich and unreligious. They would go and do their best to heal and cure those that called on their services. Obviously, doing their utmost had varying degrees of success depending on the rank of the medic. I knew that Julien and René could get it done.
Protectors- Special Ops could use magic. I did not see it personally, but it might include some healing magic. I did personally see that they could do sexual healing and a side benefit was that they could also grant buffs via sex if they bottomed. There was something that I really needed to tell them. Julien was still angry and turned to me once we got inside. "What do you even want!? Haven't you made enough of a mess of our lives?" he accused. I just looked at them both and said "I have to warn you. It is very important. Your former master, Limerick Jill, has sent an Omega Warrior in order to track down traitors. You two have to be on the look out if they ever come here to look for you or others." I got serious and described Trois, the general attire they had, and the powers they had. Julien and René looked grim as I continued. "Is that so, sir? Thank you for telling us." René said. There was still the one question I had to ask. "Are you two using your asses to heal?" They looked at me. "We both failed our master. We're no better than the comfort men in our unit." Julien said. That was my answer.
