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Warren flexed his fist while standing nar the rail on the ship. He had felt stronger these last few days then he had ever felt in his life. He no longer needed the can or Eliot for support, and was quite free to walk around on his own. He seemed, as before, unable to gain any muscle, but he was feeling so much better. Some time ago, he had felt an aweful shift in the pit of his stomach that had left him violently ill for hours. It cleared up as quickly as it had over come him, and once in a while Warren found himself unable to surpress this new pain...but all in all..never better.

Talking with the half-elf Aella informed him of the Earth Mother's death, and Warren wondered on the effect this must now be having all over the underdark.

Arthur sighed a little as he looked around the hallways, he has been doing this for the past ten minutes and been asking any slave he came across if they have seen Zahara. None of them knew where she wasso that left Arthur to go down stairs and find her. With a small sigh as he grabbed his left shoulder with his free hand the young elf walked towards the stairs, but when he reached them he saw the very same woman he was looking for this whole time.
Arthur held his breath for a moment, she was there seeming to look off into space and there he was just watching her. Might as well start it off... slowly he exhaled and began to walk up to her with a small smile on his face. "Zahara?"

Arthur paused at the sound of Zahara's voice it seemed to him that she must of been thinking of something serious. After everything that has happened he should really give the drow her space but he just have to know if shes okay. With a small grunt from the throbbing pain in his shoulder he took a small breath before he spoke. "Well after what happened in the dining hall I just wondered if everything was okay, if you want to be left alone then I understand." the worse thing he could do right now was piss her off, after all with the injuries that he has he couldn't defend himself properly against Zahara if she attacked him; he needed to be careful.

Arthur watched the female drow as she looked him over, well it's not like she couldn't tell he was wounded his arm was underneath his shirt. Arthur grinned a little and chuckled at her comment about her going of to fly after ideas it was nice there needed to be some humor so the sir wouldn't be so thck with tension. "Well if you don't mind I will take your offer..." slowly he walked over to the steps and began to walk down a few, then very slowly he sat down with a painful grunt and sighed as he rubbed her shoulder and felt his chest throbbing. Slowly he turned his head towards Zahara and smiled lightly. "Well if you want to know, after you left I...well I got into a fight with Malik." his smiled turned into a tiny grin as some of his ahir fell over his eye patch.

Arthur shurgged but quickly regreted it when some pain came at him from his shoulder. "Son of a..." he took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment and took a few more to calm himself down before he opened his one eye to look back at Zahara. "The reason was good enough..." was all he stated before moving a little closer to the dark skin elf. "I have two wounds, one on my chest from his blade, the other is on my side because he transfered the wound I gave him and the shoulder is because he touched me with some magical attack." Arthur wasn't too proud of the wounds he gotten but hey at least he was able to hold his own against Malik to some degree.

"“Well I guessed they were rushed..." was all he said as he saw Zahara look at his chest, the young elf looked down at well to see the bandages soaked with blood. At least it doesn't hurt as much as my shoulder... but before he could say another word Arthur was yanked from his seat and dragged by Zahara to a door. "What are we doing here?" he asked but was answered once he was inside. Uh oh...Zahara's room... he blinked a few times before Zahara motioned him to go sit on her bed. Without one word, and a blush across his face again, he complied and did what he was told; then he watched as the dark elf cleaned off the dried blood before pressing her hand against his chest. He shifted in his spot because her hand felt a bit cold against his skin and smooth as well, he blushed a little bit more as the wound slowly closed up and Zahara continued on with his other wound.
Remain calm...she’s just trying to help you...don’t think of any rude thoughts, keep that out of your head Arthur.... he thought as a vile of some green liquid was brought to him and before he could ask anything his head was yanked back and the green liquid was poured down his throat. What the hell!?! he squeezed his eyes shut as what was in that vile filled his mouth. When he heard her one word command he quickly swallowed it. When he was done he opened his one eye and looked sideways to the drow. "What was that!?" he asked as his blush seemed to have grown a little more.

Arthur shook his head lightly when he was finally released from her grip. He smoothed out his hair and placed the hair back over his ears as he looked at her with a small glare. "You could of just told me you know I would have taken it a lot more easy..." He sighed a little and looked down at his chest and blushed a little since he was now half naked in front of Zahara. Tugging lightly at his bandages he raised an eyebrow when the drow elf just ripped them off quickly to throw them in the trash. "Thank you?" he said with a puzzled look.
He was quite taken by surprise when Zahara pushed him onto his back. Now what is she doing!? his mind yelled as he was quickly rolled onto his stomach. He could feel her cool hands running over his back that was followed by a small poke. He looked back at her just as he climbed onto the bed and sat on him just above his a**, his blush grew as her clod hands touched his back again as they drift down to his lower back. "What are you doing now?" he asked as he turned his head to look forward, just so she didn't know he was embarrassed.

And he could easily see right through her again. Not that she was surprised, seeing as she couldn't hide anything from him even if she wanted to, now could she? Just the way bonding worked. Though she gave a little snicker at him and shook her head, before looking back up to him with a rather intriguing glint of gold from her eyes. "Why only do one thing, when you can learn to do both and both of us can gain from it?" Piper stood up, and held out a hand to him with a slight smile...bit of swordplay mixed with language lessons would be good to keep her mind off of that which bothered her.