Rita Mordio

Hey, old man. I wanna make good on that promise from before, if it's still open. If I'm going to be traveling alone... I need to get stronger. And I can't do that here.

Tell me what you need from me.

[Rita is known to research topics that are interesting to her. She's also been known to steal spell ideas from sources that make themselves known. A certain young girl's recent post happens to have done both at once, and simultaneously make her intrigued, curious, and worried. Notes are taken on the bright pink death beam and she starts to get some spellwork done, but there's something nagging at her as she reads the rest of the message and responses; once she realizes Hayate has persistent medical issues that just aren't going away, and that the girl is looking for magical help, she sighs, bringing the community to bear.]

Hey, kid. I saw that you were looking for someone to take a look at you. I'm... not much of a medic, but I know someone who is, and I can probably figure out enough to know if she'll be able to help you at all.

[It hasn't yet occurred to Rita that perhaps the girl won't take well to offered medical help from unknowns that have offered their services out of the blue. Then again, even if it had, she likely wouldn't have cared anyway.]