Roland cocks an amused eyebrow at the youth, far too used to the antics of the citizens of Evemore (or Tani, for that matter) to turn offended. He chuckles under his breath.

"Sure. Thanks for...'asking' me. But unfortunately, my answer is no. I don't have what you're looking for. You might get better help from someone who's been here longer. I've just gotten a map of the place and...I don't even know where to begin if I wanted to get treatment."

He wasn't exaggerating either. Roland's seen his fair share of large countries, expansive borders, and a second, whole new world even, but the Nexus was no joke. It was directionless, but full of life. Five seconds into his resources and he understood that it was pointless to try and figure out the logistics of this magical realm.

"What's your medicine called? Let's ask around." Dad-mode activated.