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Sebastian helps Boothe inside the earthy shack. It was indeed beautiful, definitely elvish. The vines even had a few blossoms on them, which was unusual. Boothe about dropped onto the bed, making the shack shake a little. Sebastian went into the next room and came back with liquor, an elven bandanna, a bowl of leaves, and some type of cream and a spreading knife. Sebastian got on his knees by the bed and set down his supplies.
First he took two leaves from the bowl and ripped them into smaller pieces. He gently rubbed them onto Boothe's wound. "This will keep it from infection. The leaves have special medicine in them." he told the group. Then he poured a few drops of liquor into the gash, and spread the yellow cream onto one side of the bandanna. He wrapped it around Boothe's leg where the wound was and tightened it. "This cream is like a miracle. That gash should be gone within two days or so.
Boothe lifted his head up. "No stitches?" he asked. Sebastian shook his head no. Boothe let his head fall back to the bed and chuckled. "Good."

Sebastian smiled at Selia. "It was my mother's recipe. She was the greatest healer." He stood and put the supplies on an end table. The cream gave him a great cooling feeling. "Thanks." he said to Selia with a wink. Boothe let out a sigh of relief as the pain slowly eased away.
Sebastian turned to Ryan. "Strange." he walked to the door and locked it, just in case. "If it was a fellow elf they'd probably just come to the door. But let's not worry." he closed the curtains in another window.

{~ I just meant where they were currently. So in the forest, then. ~}

{lol ohhhhhh.... yeah. hahahaha sorry}

Boothe shifted in the bed. "I suggest no, Selia. You never know what's out there any more." he reminded her. Sebastian nodded in agreement.
"It's not the best time to risk anything else." Sebastian sat on a wooden chair at the end of the bed. As he sat, it creeked. He buried his face in his hands. Almost all of his village, his childhood, gone. Everything was just starting to hit him now. They haven't even seen all of the damage. Who all has died? He probably knew all of them.
Boothe suddenly sat up. "I want to find my little brother." he began to get up, but Sebastian lightly pushed him back.
"You need rest. You can't go any where. That medicine needs to settle, and it won't if there's too much movement." Sebastian told him. With a sigh, Boothe lay back down. Sebastian dropped his head. "I'll go, you stay here."
Boothe sighed again. "Sebastian.." he began.

Sebastian looked over at Boothe, reluctant to leave him alone in this state. Boothe smiled and nodded, as if he had read Sebastian's mind. Sebastian scooted the liquor bottle closer to Boothe with a small chuckle. Then he dashed out of the house, past Selia, and into the remains of the village.

Selia threw herself into the air after Sebastian, landing inches away from him, but sprinted in the other direction. Arriving to the people she saw from the window would be easy, not scaring them wouldn't be though. Motioning for Ryan to just follow Sebastian, and mouthing that she would follow in a minute.

Ryan nodded tensely and ran after Sebastian. Skidding to a halt at his side, Ryan gave the man in front of them an incredulous look. "Who the hell are you?" Ryan answered, surprised by someone falling out of the trees and asking about the physical injuries and if they were okay.