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[BreeJH]

Bree rushed over by Terricks side, checking on him, but knowing with her minimal knowledge of medicine she could do very little for him. "Have you seen a man named Pike?" Bree asked looking at Linden.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

"Pike?" Linden looked away from her, hadn't she seen him? Lying on the shore of the river. "He's dead, I'm sorry. How did you know him?"

 

[Frundette]

"Rarely" Raven answered "Are you hungry?" She asked, curiously.

"Not now," he said, raising his eyebrows and giving her a rather strange look. "Ate pretty well earlier... thanks to the wagon's goods. Would have probably been 'nuff for most of us to survive the winter," he said, by way of explanation, since she had asked. "Better than some winters' past."

 

[StarrNico]

"Not now," he said, raising his eyebrows and giving her a rather strange look. "Ate pretty well earlier... thanks to the wagon's goods. Would have probably been 'nuff for most of us to survive the winter," he said, by way of explanation, since she had asked. "Better than some winters' past."

Raven noticed the look and shrugged "I have found that humans speak of food when they are hungry. Humans may think us cruel because our ways differ so much from yours, but I have no wish to be. I have been away from my forest for some years, studying your people and their ways. Perhaps too long."

 

[BreeJH]

"Pike?" Linden looked away from her, hadn't she seen him? Lying on the shore of the river. "He's dead, I'm sorry. How did you know him?"

Bree was silent, there was great sadness in her heart, but she had trained herself so many years, that she didn't even know how to cry anymore, and at that time, she wish she could have. She sat down on the floor, contemplating this news, "I was friends with Pike and Terrick, i worked with them as a guard for a Caravan." She said, remembering so many times they had talked and shared stories, and knowing that wouldn't happen anymore, it pained her greatly.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Bree was silent, there was great sadness in her heart, but she had trained herself so many years, that she didn't even know how to cry anymore, and at that time, she wish she could have. She sat down on the floor, contemplating this news, "I was friends with Pike and Terrick, i worked with them as a guard for a Caravan." She said, remembering so many times they had talked and shared stories, and knowing that wouldn't happen anymore, it pained her greatly.

Linden considered what she had told him, he hadn't ever heard of an elf joining a caravan... especially his own. Terrick and Pike had been working on the road for a little bit longer than him though, so he assumed that Bree had worked with them before Linden joined. He tried to sit down in a chair, but jumped up with a surprised grunt, having forgot about the wound on his back.

After mumbling a few choice words under his breath, he gingerly pried his shirt off to expose the wound. It wasn't a large, or long cut, but the knife had sliced fairly deep and he couldn't reach it. "Uh... can you patch that up for me?" He asked Bree.

 

[Frundette]

Raven noticed the look and shrugged "I have found that humans speak of food when they are hungry. Humans may think us cruel because our ways differ so much from yours, but I have no wish to be. I have been away from my forest for some years, studying your people and their ways. Perhaps too long."

"Ain't often pretty," Merek acknowledged. The effort of standing was wearing on him and he sighed, then lowered himself gingerly to the floor of the cell, taking care not to move his back more than he had to. "And for what it's worth..." he added as he attempted to make himself comfortable on the floor, "...I'm sorry that so many had to die today. Too often the way of it."

 

[BreeJH]

Quote: Bree nodded, standing up, she hear covered most of her face as she pulled back out the oil she had made, and the rest of the bandage, she rubbed the oil on the wound, making sure it wasn't infected, bandaging it carefully.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Linden winced as she washed out the wound, it was pretty tender. He stretched his back left and right when she was finished, cracking it in each direction. It hurt initially, but felt better in the end. At least now he was able to take a seat while he worked on his chin where the bandit's shield had hit him.

"So, how did you get on with the caravan?" He asked, making small talk to pass the time. "And, why did you leave?"

 

[BreeJH]

Linden winced as she washed out the wound, it was pretty tender. He stretched his back left and right when she was finished, cracking it in each direction. It hurt initially, but felt better in the end. At least now he was able to take a seat while he worked on his chin where the bandit's shield had hit him.

"So, how did you get on with the caravan?" He asked, making small talk to pass the time. "And, why did you leave?"

Bree looked at him. "I was born in the human world, not in the Elven forest, my parents we're murdered by an Anti-Elvish Group, i was forced to live on the streets my entire life, salvaging scraps for myself. When i saw that Caravans we're hiring guards a few years back, i applied, and they accepted me, i learned all my fighting skills from the different Guards in the caravan." She said. "And i never left, but i never really talked with anyone i didnt know, which is probably why you never saw me." She said.