Inept Healer

Thurma Emberworn had her bags packed before Fithe Bladestone even finished asking for volunteers. She’s the only healer in a fight that’s desperate at best. The land is thick with smoke, sorcery, and the blood of the dead and dying. If reinforcements don’t arrive soon, the dwarves won’t need a burial. They’ll already be dust.

Now that she’s in the thick of it, Thurma realizes she’s in over her head.