"What do you mean that I should be fighting. My green snake isn't a beast that can fight. It doesn't even have a proper body to move like a snake!" The student that spoke was arguing with Clark.
Originally, he had been dragged by another friend toward the vault. This had made a small scene, but the pair was clearly caring for what the entire group was meaning to do. They wanted to be treated better.
"Listen to him. He might be a first year, but you just saw him cure that blistering pig from its pain. Now it can be the acid skin swine it should be!" The girl speaking was the friend in question. She had been the one to pull the boy along with her. This was when she had witnessed an ill beast be treated and return to peak shape in minutes.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!