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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Riders of Rohan reverberated through her head back and forth like an echo....
The group and herself were so caught up in catching one of those wicked fiends that Dorran had described that capturing a fellow man did not even enter their minds. After her heart had ceased its thud against her chest and her breathing slowed, Incana realized only then what they had done. She felt just in their final decision, afterall they couldn't have known what or whom these people were. It still was no comfort to her. Incana noticed Brand offering a hand to the conscious man, in turn letting the others know that they could now let their guards down. The woman could not but help feel horrible and guilt ridden for the attack. Her gaze immediately left the one man now standing and went to the still unconscious man on the ground. Incana knelt down and brushed some dirt and leaves off of his face and saw what she had done to him. The rock that she threw had hit him squarely in the forehead and left a substantial lump and bruising. Incana stood up and walked over to her horse and took the strap of her water skin off of the saddle horn and went back to him. She knelt down once again and tilting his head she let the water drizzle down the man's throat. She looked up at Vaenosa, "This man is going to need some of that medicinal herb you found earlier. We will make some into tea, for her will surely need it when he awakens." Incana then looked the other way and addressed the man beside Brand, "Am I safe to assume that your Lord would not send just the two of you?" |
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Twisted Taleswapper
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: somewhere between sanity and insanity
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Vaenosa had stayed her hand and dropped the unconcious man to the ground. They were from Rohan as well? How could they be sure? She decided to drop the subject and leave it to the others, she was afraid her temper would get the best of her and thought she would keep her mouth shut for now.
She was now unsure as to how she felt about having two more men in their camp. She had threatened them both and the one man had laughed..laughed!. She was certain he would hold a grudge against her, how could he not? Vaenosa moved towards Incana who suggested that she get some willowbark for tea. Vaenosa nodded and headed towards her horse who was chewing at the bark on a nearby tree. Vaenosa's head was whirling after all the excitment. She had been afraid, but the thought of being a slave to some evil over came any fears she may have had. She had just acted and she was still unsure...Should they trust these men so blindly? Giving Nay a push gently from the side, she pulled out the willowbark she had saved from earlier in their trip, from his saddle bag. She decided she would leave the blade with Nay as well, but she made sure her trusty daggers were at her sides. She left nay to his bark, as she brought her bark to the fire and started the water boiling. At this moment she decided to put on a bit of a sour look hoping noone would speak to her. She planned on being quiet and watchful. She would not be caught at unawares. Last edited by Valier; 03-24-2006 at 12:18 AM. |
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