First and foremost, Clifford was a healer. And as a healer, he believed in the power of preventive measures. So, it was his duty to enlist and maybe learn how to deal with this terrible magic-sucking fog. If left as it is, the lack of magic could result in many untreated injuries or even deaths.
Several locusts crunched under his foot as soon as he stepped out of the train. Although Clifford valued all life, he didn't falter. Some locusts were a small price to pay for a chance to save a life. Especially a magical one.
Several locusts crunched under his foot as soon as he stepped out of the train. Although Clifford valued all life, he didn't falter. Some locusts were a small price to pay for a chance to save a life. Especially a magical one.