"Actually, I was not too confident if Brother Leonhardt is a skilled doctor or not, but seeing that Brother Leonhardt had not denied it really puts my heart at ease." Goldenrod rubbed his hands together and spoke with an embarrassed yet honest smile.
"If you were not confident, then why would you still bring me here? Aren't you just asking for trouble if I was not as skilled as you had hoped? The Shaman's son shouldn't be suffering from a normal illness, no?"
Leon was a bit speechless. Perhaps, he was giving Goldenrod too much credit.
"Brother Leonhardt might have already realized this, but the Venerable Shaman had been looking for skilled doctors to treat his son. Anyone who can cure his son will be entitled to take anything they fancy from the Venerable Shaman's store or make a single request of the Venerable Shaman."