When Ivaris takes to training the militia, an odd halfling can usually be found at his side, clad in black robes marred only by dust of the road and a torn hem from years of use. She keeps her hood low to obscure herself, and genuinely looks like a necromancer right out of some campfire adventure story, but her voice is bubbly and carries a cheerful tone.
She helps where she may, and any willing to listen to her would find that her medical lessons focus more on recovery and the time after battles, even remedies that could be used at home and away from the field of war.