He took the herbs and began chewing them gently then reached inside his mouth and grabed the leaf strips. He put them onto the wound then put the bandage back around it.
"Well thanks for all your help but I think i should be on me way, your elf friends don't want to listen to me so i don't see how i would serve you further."
He rose to his feet and felt a pain still in his shoulder. He bit his tounge and cursed under his breath.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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SHe bit her lip when she saw how much pain he is. She hesitated a moment, "Rest for the night...we are all tired, sore and weary, you are in no condition to travel..."

He glanced at her and considered the offer.
"Humph."
He looked to his shoulder then realised she was right.
"Ok then, but i am doing so because I want to make sure of that man."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

She nodded, "Of course..."

She turned to lead him back to the others.

Lithoniel had sorrowfully watch Rhayader leave but had immediately turned her attention back to Neracelc, he was still unconcious. "Arthion, we should make camp, I will help you then we should tend to the horses and put this man by a fire." "Aye Cousin." Arthion said gruffly. After making a fire and feeding the horses Arthion and Lithoniel moved Neracelc next to the fire. Lithoniel soaked a rag with water and wet the man's face so that he might wake up.

Rhayader walked over to the elves and sat a distance from the fire.
"I wouldn't wake him. Let him sleep."
He unsheathed his sword and placed it on the ground next to him, just in case.
"Unless you want a fight."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

Súlena sat a little distance away from Rhayader, not wanting to upset him anymoe than she had already. She stared into the fire quietly.

"Still, I would speak with him." Lithoniel replied flatly. She continued to dampen Neracelc's face.
"How are you Sulena?" the question came from Arthion.

Neracelc woke up opening his eyes, the world was a blur and nothing what he really saw made sense or pleased him, a stinging pain brought him back to reality and he coughed slightly.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhayader looked up suddenly at the coughing and put a hand on his sword. He stayed where he was and watched him carefully.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

He noticed the ranger and smiled with a slight mock in in his eyes.

"You are quite paranoid ranger..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhayader stayed silent and stared at him. He was there to watch the man nothing more. He pulled his blade closer to him and sat up straighter.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

"Are you going to kill me ranger? I thought that I would have been dead by now, if you had wanted that... or did you want me to die as I was awake?"

Neracelc said as he turned his face towards Rhrayader.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhayader frowned and let out a short growl. He dispised this man and would have killed him if not for the elves.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

Súlena looked up at Arthion's question, "I am fine...just a little sore" SHe said quietly as she listened to the two men argue.

Lithoniel frowned at the two men "Peace! None of this bickering like old women!" she said. Then turning to Neracelc said "Rest now, Neracelc, you will have a long journey ahead of you. And both of you, do not speak to each other unless you can say something civil!" She glared at both men. Taking the pot from the fire she handed it and a wooden spoon to Sulena "It isn't much, but it's hot."

((Yay for Eowyn quotes!!!))