"Maybe. I'd have to use it more to know." And Rinoa wasn't ready to do that yet. Maybe in a few more months, when the thought of magical abilities didn't make her think about the sorceress. She knew it was her own road block she had to get past, and she didn't want to be stuck in it forever. After a pause, she shrugged. "I guess healing is exactly what I would pick for a power if I could." It might be natural to who she was, to take care of people.

Rinoa hated the idea of being used for the purpose of someone else. Even before Ultimecia got a hold of her, she had a very controlling parent who would have picked everything she did, said, and wore if he could. She knew her father loved her, but he also wanted to call all the shots. This was to a higher level, yeah, but it was the same rebellious streak in her that fought back against that control that wanted to know why they were there. And how they could get home. "Then we'll go check it out, once you're settled in more."

Rinoa smiled thinly at him. "Animals seem to be for hunting, not needed defense against." So no, no hunting monsters. But Seifer always seemed useful to her. At least he and Nida were trained by the SeeD. It was easier to see the good and use in someone else than in herself. "I know they are working on some watchtowers to help protect the village? We can probably offer some help there. I've been organizing fountain arrival patrols, like you saw." She did something. That was primarily it. "You could talk to Mr. Stark, he's in the forge. He always seems to have projects he needs help with."

She glanced at him though. "We can talk about this tomorrow. Maybe you'd like to rest for now. It's a lot, coming here."