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((I have no idea...))

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Aldaar opened his eyes on the battlefield and found himself lying on the floor. He noticed that an elf healer is standing near him, warp his wound up. Aldaar barely came to himself, raised up his head and watched the healer get his job done. But Aldaar still felt weak.

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Alesia stood in the highest tower of laflesia, staring out at the orc stronghold. It had to be destroyed, or the orc army would come back stronger, and this time they would'nt have reinforcements.

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"HEALER, QUICKLY" He yelled, and an elf hurried over, pushing him out of the way as she ministered to Kithsaya

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Eshtok stood back as the healers worked, letting them tend to the more serious wounds first. The wound in his leg could wait.

(has nothing to say...where are people?)

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Kithsytha thanked the healer, but still didn't feel too well. She turned to the man. "I would like to thank the handsome man whom saved my life, but I don't believe I have a name..."

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(Sorry for my absence you guys! But I'm back now )

Anira was extremely relieved that the battle was over. She wasn't sure how much longer they could have lasted out there. She was exhausted. Her auburn hair was disheveled, and she was sure she looked a reck. The wound in her side was small, and she had quickly bandaged it upon entering the fortress. As she walked among the healers, she saw a man (Eshtok) with a wound in his leg. She had seen him fighting the orcs when the battle had been going on. She walked over him. "You're wounded," she said, "You need healing."

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"Draknor" he sighed sitting down beside her. "And you lady....you whose beuty is the only pure thing in this bloody war?"

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sooooorrryyyy! i was like away, and i didnt have a chance to come online and say i had to go. So um, where are we then?

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((the orcs are gone, and the wounded are being tended to. Glad you're back, Artemis!))

Eshtok looked up from his leg when the elvish woman spoke. "It's not bad." he said. "There are others with more serious wounds." He looked at the woman. Despite the dirt on her face and hair, she was beautiful.

Seamara looked behind her, most of the wounded were being cared for by the healers. She didn't think she could do anything to help, so she entered the fortress, looking for the commander.

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"Maybe," Anira replied to the man, "But left unattended that would could get infected and prove to be just as lethal as any other wound." She knelt and reached into her pouch, taking out a few bandages and a healing poultice. "Here I can treat you." She looked up at him. "I'm Anira, by the way."

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"Thank you." the man said. He leaned against the wall as Anira worked on his wound. "I'm Eshtok."

Aldaar was carried into the healing house like the rest of the wounded riders. His arm was bandaged by the healers and they helped him in the fortress. His eyes looked for Alesia around but could not find her in his sight.

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