With a laugh and a grin she walked away from her task with a quick turn about her cane. Sauntering over she answered both Saira and Drogo in turn, directing her head to each "Well, young master if you would like to gain a bit of money for whatever assuredly stupid, but courageous feat you have just accomplished...I suggest you check the orcs, they tip marvellously."

With a nod to Saira she glanced over Rain and the others once more and removed some thread and needles from her previously grounded pack, "I'd be glad to, my friend. The only question is whether or not they can handle my brand of healing, it's not so kind to the skin as yours. Now, direct me to those in most dire need of sewing."

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

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Goldleaf walked along the beaten path, clutching a bleeding arm. She looked round for the others. They were no where to be seen. She had woken up with a gash in her arm feeling light-headed. She had to find them.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

She looks critically at Maeth then laughs wryly, "I should give you lessons. Stitching up people is not my favorite job, but Im perfectly capable." Winking as kneels next to Drogo, "I can see some of the damage... What else?"

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By Goldstrike

"Oi! I never said I wasn't capable Sairahiniel. Merely not the gentlest of folks to walk under the sun...but you already knew that," gives her friend a wink. "I'll have another go about the place to check for others, shall I? Might as well make myself useful," she chuckled and began her trip back around the clearing in search of injured survivors. With a sigh she traced the hilt of one of the weapons that hang at her side, "Valar what I wouldn't give for a good fight or a drop of ale."

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

Goldleaf finally found the camp, her arm bleeding still, feeling more dizzy and faint than ever. She looked around, only to then promptly fall over onto the earthy ground, her sword clattering from her hand. She lifted her head slightly. "Hello?" she called.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

She glances up at Maeth and chuckles, "I think I can solve one of those... But maybe after we get these... warriors cleaned up." Tossing her long auburn curl behind her, she takes out a small flask and looks at it signing, "I'll have to go to the Dunedan again..."

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By Goldstrike

She turned sharply at the sound of another voice and a falling body, her long braid whipping about with a whistling noise. "Saira! We've got ourselves another breather here," she calls out as she jogs over to where Goldleaf lies sprawled out. Rocking on the back of her heels she looked down at the woman, and a rare spark of kindness could be seen, "Hello there, young one. Care for a hand?" She asks calmly while extending her arm to help the woman up so that they could walk to the self designated healer.

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

Her head snaps around toward Maeth and the girl, "I'll be right over. Is she worse than this one?" She glances worriedly at the little bottle then wrinkles her nose. "Hey you!" She calls to Rain her face grave, "Dear I know that you arent amazing at the moment, but could you help me? Who is really in worse shape at the moment? For more minor things I have alternatives, but otherwise..."

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By Goldstrike

Goldleaf stumbled to her feet. "I've hurt my arm..." She looked around, frowning. She still felt unsteady. "I was attacked by some orcs, they left me for dead..." She could see orc corpses all around her. "We won the battle?" she added.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

Rain looked up when Sair called hey you and realized she meant her. She had been deep in thought, and then realized another friend had been found.
" Is it just your arm that's hurt?" She said then turned to Sair. "If she can stand and walk, he is in worse condition." She pointed to Threng who lay between her and Sair...

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"Just my arm. But I lost a lot of blood," Goldleaf replied. She leant against a tree, taking deep breaths. "Who else got hurt?"

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

She glances at Threng and her green eyes narrow, "Hm. Alright then." She turns to Drogo, "Can you help yourself for a little?" She rummages through the bag again and takes out a dark yellow vial and a clean cloth, "Dab this on all open wounds... Let the liquid dry then, bandage it. Can you do that?" Her voice had taken its usual motherly tone as it usually did when she had to deal with patients.

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By Goldstrike

Threng groaned as he moved to take the medicine. The movement made him dizzy and sent waves of pain crashing through his body, but he gritted his teeth began to apply the ointment. He hissed in pain as the ointment stung his open would, but gradually the sting dissapated, leaving him feeling much better and pain free than before. "It still needs to be stitched." Threng grunted, clenching his eyes shut. "Its too deep to heal on its own.

She glances at Threng, looking worried for the first time. "Maeth! Stitching is much needed... Maybe you could do it?" Smiling wryly at Threng, "You'll be alright soon." She pushes back some of his hair and stands, looking around. "Im not very impressed with how the battle went... How many orcs were there?"

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By Goldstrike

Goldleaf walked over slowly. "Around one hundred," she answered. "The rangers of Ithilien stepped into help, but the orcs had a troll." She paused. "Obviously, there were too many to fight. But anyone who dwells in Gondor knows it's our job to keep them out of our country." Her blue eyes looked tired, and she folded her arms.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

Nodding she walked over to Threng. She dug through her pack until the needle and thread was found wrapped in a clean bit of cloth. "I'm on it," she replied quickly to Saira. She unwrapped the necessary instruments and handed Threng the extra cloth, "Bite on this, I don't have anything for the pain," she said. She threaded the needle swiftly (she was obviously practiced), "Alright, lad. Start biting...now," at the final word she quicly pushe the curved needle through the wounded skin and back out.

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me