Vanda Nosseo lands on a world that fights a lot of wars.
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The healer, on observing the cavalry, turns to her escort. (She's a willowy naked woman with butter-blond hair; the nakedness has to be inferred, as from her shoulders to her knees she's got an obscuring illusion of windblown millet on the stalk between observers and herself, but it's not hard to guess.) "Is this the wrong place?" she inquires.

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"No," says the escort, swallowing. "It's a raid and we didn't realize they were that close behind our lines."

(The village they're in hasn't been set on fire yet, but it has been plundered. Most of the populace got away into the fort, though; at least, there's not that many bodies.)

Someone in the cavalry yells! Various people have pistols!

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"I'm really sorry," says the healer, "I want to help you, but unless we can get a ceasefire and agreement for me to heal everybody on both sides, I'm not allowed to work here. We don't have a position on what your borders are or should be." She is crying a little bit. Dabs at her eyes with a handkerchief from nowhere and then puts it away nowhere again when she's done.

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"Then we need to get home -"

There are bullets moving very rapidly if not very accurately in their direction! Also people with pointy bits of cutlery on horseback!

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She nods and teleports them back whence they came. She reports to Nelen in an undertone, then vanishes.

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Most of the rest of the healing expeditions go better, though the "wolves" and "bears" are very keen to know what people from Vanda Nosseo taste like.

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One fellow with katydid wings goes ahead and lets one bite him just to see what happens.

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He gets bit! He does not lose any limbs at all, which is very surprising to the "wolves," who are usually quite good at removing limbs. They will keep trying and see if this situation changes.

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He giggles, and then picks one up with telekinesis and holds it in the air. "Hi, do you talk?" he asks.

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It does not talk, but it does shoot its quills at him!

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Cool. Souvenirs. "Definitely positive you don't talk?" he says, and when it proves not to talk he can wrench its head off.

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It is now a deceased not-wolf.

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The fairy rejoins the escort.

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The escort is equal parts horrified and impressed and thinks they should look for survivors to see if there's anyone they can heal left.

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Fairy's on it. Boop boop boop.

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Some people are scared and reluctant to let a weird magic entity touch them! Even if there's someone here in a uniform saying it's safe! It might be a demon!

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Well, they don't have to, but they can watch less reluctant parties get healed miraculously.

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Yeah, that mostly does it.

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Oh good. If the holdouts at the end are really sure, he'll drop off his escort now.

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There's not many holdouts and their families are willing to pressure them into it, but the last of them are sure, yes.

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Okay, bye!

The float healers disappear again after they've dropped their escorts off.

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Overall the healing expeditions are successful! There's a good deal of surprise and confusion, but there's also an organizational structure prepared to adapt to unexpected resources. Quite a lot of people ask them if they're divine, in a different language than the Admiralty uses for most purposes, but these are not people who seem existentially shocked by divine entities showing up on their side.

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They say they are not divine (except for the nymph, who says that her mother is a goddess but they are estranged right now).

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People have no idea how to take that! It is completely outside the range of possible expectations! Most of them will either fail to respond (out of fear) or say some version of "I'm sorry, what?" when that comes up.

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"- I'm from a world that has a bunch of gods! Some of them make people. Like my kind of people is made by Mother Khaele. But we haven't talked in a long time. We disagree about some things."

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