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 Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:51 am
“In dragon form, I can carry more than one person. Get on, I will take all of us to the village quickly. The village healer can attend to me after the elf. Now get on!” Helena kept the speed of Miluiel as she commanded that her friend get on as she stayed low to the ground. She was not about to go high into the air and freeze the unconscious male elf. That would be dangerous to his health, it would also be dangerous for Miluiel the moment she climbed on.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:18 am
Miluiel sighed, she jumped up onto Helena's back. "Alright, but let me know if I am weighing you down." Miluiel said to her. She held Aenmwan, making sure he would not be going anywhere. She quickly wrapped up his wound as best as she could on Helena's back.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:34 am
The cold air rushing past his face was enough to wake Aenmwan up. He glanced about to see ground and trees rushing by in a blur of motion and let out a small groan.
"Ow..."
He squeezed his eyes shut again, gripping onto Miluiel with a bruising grip.
"Would now be a bad time to mention that I HATE flying?" he asked, trying to keep his voice calm.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:40 am
Helena would soar across the ground as she dodged the trees to the best of her power while flying. She’d do this while still in a smaller form before finally coming to the village. She’d eventually fly right to the village itself. “I’ve brought her home to you! Please help the elf with her, much as I hate to say it. He’s been hurt. I must go back and make sure that the ones chasing them have not continued to do so. Miluiel please remain in the village with the others. I shall return.” Helena would gently nudge her tail against Miluiel’s cheek as she would help both Miluiel and Aenmwan down to the ground so that she could fly up into the sky. She’d take off again this time staying in dragon form as she would breathe the breath of dehydration upon the pursuers hopefully to stop them in their tracks completely.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:57 am
Miluiel tried to soothe the elf. "It is alright, just keep your eyes closed, you will be fine. We will land soon." He said whimpering softly when he held her so tightly. She blinked back her tears.
They landed. "See we are here." she said quickly sliding from Helena's back. She helped Aenmwan down too, hoping he would soon release her. "Be careful." she told her dragon friend.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:06 am
Aenmwan let go of Miluiel and slid to the ground, sitting and putting his head between his knees as best he could without pulling his shoulder too much.
Flying made him nauseous enough to on it's own without adding in the pain.
"Just give me a moment," the elf said, breathin deeply, "I think I might have to throw up in a minute."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:17 am
Helena continued to fight off the attackers hoping that they would soon regret taking on a half-dragon as she then would fly away back to the village in full dragon form before descending to the ground in her half-human form. She’d land with her right arm dangling to her side as she winced in pain knowing she had pushed herself. Her eyes had softened greatly as she approached her friend. “Miluiel you are cold. Sir, I don’t know your name but please let me look at that wound.” Her eyes may have not trusted him, but she couldn’t stand to see someone hurt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:17 am
Miluiel patted his back gently. She tried not to think about the pain from where his hands had been. "If you need to." she said feeling bad for him. "I am sorry we had to fly, but how else would we get away?"
She looked back at Helena, "Oh, just a little, nothing to worry about. Dear what happened to you?" She asked Helena softly. "I will take care of his wounds as best as I can. You need to rest."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:23 am
"Yes, yes," Aenmwan said testily, aknowledging her point. He shrugged her hand off his back, wincing as it pulled the wound again.
"What's to look at?" he said to the dragon. "It's an arrow. Push it through and sew it up."
Aenmwan dropped his pack from his good shoulder and held it tightly in his good hand. He'd managed to hold onto it through the whole ordeal, and he was oh so greatful for that fact. If he lost this than everythin he'd gone through was a huge waste of his precious time.
His stomache finally settled, throwing up not being necessary, and he straightened up some though he stayed seated in the dirt.
Having his pack relieve a bit of his crankiness.
A very little bit.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:28 am
“I took the brunt of the fall from the sky to protect young Shinn. I wrenched my arm in the process. The healer here was taking care of it till I smelled this man’s blood in the air. I’ll be fine once we stop his bleeding. I smelt the blood of another that did not smell pleasing to my nose. I think it was a demon, a foul one at that. This demon was not like any other I had run across in my time alive. We should be careful.”
Helena was strong in her words as she brought her left hand up to her shoulder casting a simple healing spell to ease the pain enough to allow her movement of her right arm. She looked not quite dressed for the cold weather as she stood there. Her body was so used to the cold because of the air, that she had desensitized to it. She was used to cold temperatures by now, though she didn’t like them and preferred warmth. “For now, we should get somewhere warm.”
"Stay still then, while I remove the arrow. This is going to hurt worse than it went in." Helena would look at the arrow carefully, as she gave it a strong-handed shove through. She didn't need to sew it up however as she pushed the arrow out she would heal the wound completely to reduce the pain he would have felt by a great amount before stepping back to her friend and putting a hand to her shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:35 am
Miluiel placed her hands back on his back when Helena pulled the arrow from his back. She didn't want him attacking her. When that was done she released him jumping back quickly in case he jumped out at her. "Yes, I think inside would be a very good idea." she nodded offering the elf a hand up. "By the way, I do not know your name. I am Miluiel." she introduced herself to the elf, hoping he might do the same.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:47 am
Helena nodded as she watched Miluiel help the male elf up. She would not stop her, but remain ever the protector. She instead just looked for where they could go to rest. “Miluiel you might have to point out where to rest, or wait for that nice young man and his father to appear again to show us the way. I’m afraid as guests in this village we will need their permission to stay in their home.” Her words came gently as she spoke. She knew of werewolf customs well, but also knew of respect more. The way trust worked was the same as respect and she could not just easily barge into a home to get Miluiel warm.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:07 am
Aenmwan bit back a scream as the arrow went through.
He brushed aside Miluiels hand.
"Ugh," he said, stumbling to his feet and over to the bushes.
This time he was ill. After a few last heaves Aenmwan straightened and wiped his mouth. He still felt a bit light headed from the blood loos, but his shoulder was much better. He flexed his back and stretched out his arm, just to make sure, then made his way back to Miliuel and Helena and swiped his pack fomr the ground.
"Ah, yeah, thanks," he added, almost as an afterthought.
He checked the ties on his bag, making sure they were secure and shouldered it again.
"What were those things, because that was not what I expected..."
He trailed off, fearing he'd let too much slip out.
They didn't know he was being pursued, and he'd rather keep it that way. His little slip may cause suspicion, but it certainly wasn't enough for more concern than that.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:50 am
Azrael found Miluiel and the others. "Are you alright?" He asked very concerned, Shinn had followed along with him. "You could have brought them into the house Miluiel." He said. "Please come! All of you come in. Mazzia is there waiting, she's quite miffed at being shoved off." He said gesturing to his home. "Please come!"
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Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 12:00 pm
“I am sorry about that Sir, but it had to be done to bring Miluiel safely home. She and the male elf was attacked. If I had not acted, worst could have befallen them. I dare say they probably were after something though. They seemed to be guided however, as if they knew how to locate them when I came upon them.” Her words came gently as she smiled would follow still nursing her right arm as she had a soft glow to her left hand where she was holding her right arm steady. It was all she could do to nurse the shoulder that she had injured. “Please allow me the chance to apologize to her for leaving like I did, but it was truly necessary.”
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