Esteemed Jocelyn von Duerr,
Our conversation in the clinic was brief, though straight to revealing what I needed to know. - An address, and who to correspond the letter to. I am Praetor Elvor'acal, a horticulturalist and tender to animals by trade, though medic by obligation during my time in the Voidwracked land of Drowdva. Despite the fact that I find myself waning with age, I plan to stimulate the vigors of my mind before they are sapped from me. Allow me to surpass my limitations as a medic and bring pride to the Spirit's heart when he sees healed wounds and raised spirits by my hand cooperating alongside yours upon the administering of medicine, and the sealing of skin, all the whilst keeping those who deem to imbue more hurt inside the clinic through my Khoptar and strain. I hope to hear from you.
Praetor Elvor'acal.