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Aquila was in the tree observing, afraid to cause any problems that may occur. She leaped down and aid Mark. She crawled up to him, but shunned her face away wearing a bird mask. She snatched his arm lightly and began to slowly heal, "Are you okay?" She asked, with a panic voice.Mark woke up and found that the people who were chasing him were standing around him swords drawn. "We found that the dagger that we wanted was broken. Now we take the price of dagger from you. From your blood." they said while making cuts on his legs and arms. One of them even cut his face causing blood to spill into his eyes. Mark tried to sit up hours later after they had left but he couldn't even move an inch from all of the cuts that they had made.
"Good." Aquila sighed in relief. She detached her hand from his wound, "My name is Aquila and I'm a warrioress." She informed, revealing her face to him. "I tracked those goons who abducted you.""Yes." Mark managed to croak through a throat constricted with fear and amazement. The fear was from the people who had cut him. The amazement was because another person was helping him. Usually his clothes marked him as an adventurer and everybody steered clear of him.
"Oh my bad I guess they had someone else." Aquila sighed, feeling stupid. "Anyways what where you doing?""They didn't abduct me. They wanted a knife that i had had with me. When i crashed onto my back the blade broke and the handle went spinning into the mud." Mark said pointing to the mud puddle he had slipped in.