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Post by aggimar on Jun 4, 2008 9:04:18 GMT -5
Garic nodded. "We could ride for a few more miles to my home." He mounted Sooba again and pointed east, toards the plains. "If your up for the ride." He grinned teasingly.
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Post by hrefna on Jun 4, 2008 9:09:03 GMT -5
Tyril rolled her eyes and let out the sharp, loud whistle. Without hesitation her mount came running at her. She used him as a support for she hadn't really paid any attention to her wound for quite a while, And the bandages were loose and tattered. She picked up her things and packed them carefully in a large sidebag on the bird's side.
She mounted up slower than usual, Convincing herself that the wound would be fine, Even if it were a few miles, So what? Instead of speaking, She kept her thoughts to herself and remained quiet like before. She would speak if necessary, But right now it wasn't. She urged the flut to move a little to prepare for the long run. Waiting for Garic's actions.
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Post by aggimar on Jun 4, 2008 9:14:08 GMT -5
Garic nodded once quickly and gestured east again, out of the forest. "We will be in plain sight but once we ride across the border to my home we are safe." With that he urged Sooba forward and sprinted into the thick trees and then out of them. Riding hard over the open grassland they soon arrived at a wide river with a sturdy bridge over it. "Do not be alarmed if they will be distrustful of you when we arrive.. They are not used to strangers." He dismounted and gestured for Tyril to do the same. When they were safely over the river a dozen or so crossbows appeared all around them, all aiming at Tyril. . .
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Post by hrefna on Jun 4, 2008 9:26:04 GMT -5
Tyril dismounted and got her polearm ready if necessary because of the 'warm welcome'. Storm hesitated, But finally realized the threat as a proud beast. Tyril held him tight and gestured it was safe to be around these strangers. Even if Tyril was very doubtful, She didn't have much to loose. She whispered something to the bird and he calmed, Perhaps completely, down.
She stood and glared at the other people, But hesitatingly started to walk slowly after Garic, Letting the polearm on a slither on the bird's side and waited for further instructions from Garic.
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Post by aggimar on Jun 4, 2008 9:29:07 GMT -5
He gestured for her to move on. "It is alright," He announced to the men. "She is a friend of mine and has nothing but good will on her mind." Walking steadily into a village of sort he whispered something to Sooba and she lazily walked to a small pile of hay and lay down. "Come on then Tyril it is safe now, we can go to my house." He gestured toward a small lodge in the far end of the town square. "I will explain after we have sometthing to eat."
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Post by hrefna on Jun 4, 2008 9:35:13 GMT -5
"Alright." She said quietly as she memorized the town and the path to it. She held herself tightly to Storm to avoid as much pain the leg could cause to her. She eventually let him go, though. But she had to use her polearm as a support. The leg was worse than ever.
She cursed to herself for the irresponsibility for her leg. She would check it better if she would get a private time alone. "Sorry for the tensity.. I'm just.. A little distracted." Tyril blushed and looked down on the ground.
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Post by aggimar on Jun 4, 2008 9:39:25 GMT -5
Garic shook his head. "I saw the wound Tyril, I notice how you limp and it's gotten worse." He opened the door to his cabin and let her inside. "I can take a look at it, or maybe you could see the town medic?"
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Post by hrefna on Jun 4, 2008 9:42:25 GMT -5
Tyril shook her head as she entered the cabin. "It's fine, I guess i can to it myself. A trainer and a fighter would be hopeless without learning herbalism or first aid." She said with a small grin.
"Though I do admit that I've been careless about the wound lately.. Well, Pretty much anything." She said with a sigh of disappointment.
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Post by aggimar on Jun 4, 2008 9:47:40 GMT -5
Garic showed her to a small room with a table, chair and a bed. "You can sleep here, food will be brought soon." He walked into another room pulling out a hunk of meat. "Just rest and take care of that leg."
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Post by hrefna on Jun 4, 2008 14:19:26 GMT -5
"Yeah.." She muttered as she looked around. This room wasn't much, But it was something. She locked the doors and checked her left leg. The wound was terrible, It was bleeding again, And the bandages were tattered and dirty. She sighed and got a wet bandage ready to clean the wound. A tear or two streamed down her cheek when she cleaned the wound. It certainly wasn't healthy.
After fifteen minutes or so she was done cleaning the wound. Few bloody bandages lied on the floor after cleaning it. After all it reached down her lower hip to ankle. She prepared some other bandages to isolate the wound from any infections. It would take a long time to wrap and tie it up so it wouldn't get loose easily. After a few failed attempts to wrap around the wound she finally managed to wrap and tie it properly. She covered the bandages with her pants and boot. She unlocked the door but returned to the bed and slept a little, Waiting for the food to arrive.
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