Rhayader caught up to Tindomerel.
"Look, you don't need to be in my debt or anything like that. I got you injured. I should be appologising to you."
He wiped his check from the blood dripping down.
"I hope you can accept my appology."

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"And I must apologize for my temper," said Tindomerel, smiling at Rhayader, "It runs away with me, at times. I will forgive you, if you can forgive me."
Then she realized what Arinae had said. "Um...Arinae?" asked the elf, but her friend had rode off.
Tindomerel swore. "I can take care of my wounds by myself," she mumbled, trying to mount onto Lebethron, having a hard time.
"Come..on..." she said, trying to climb onto the black stallion, "Fine. I'll just walk."
She started back to the group, limping alongside Lebethron, using the horse to hold herself up.

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Rhayader smiled and nodded.
"Of course I will."
He noticed she was limping a lot. He went closer to her.
"Here."
He got inbetween her and the horse and put his head under arm and helped her walk along.
"This should be easier then holding onto your horse."

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

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Corus drew his breath heavily, the scouting hadn`t gone as he had planned since the orcs ambushed him from the cover of a small rock formation. He had been shot in the leg, but still kept riding away from them and cursed as the arrow stinged in his leg.

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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!

"Thanks," said Tindomerel, smiling at him, "I can't believe I can't climb on the stupid horse!"
Lebethron turned to Tindomerel, with a startled snort. "Sorry, boy," said Tindomerel, "I didn't mean it that way."
Lebethron snorted at her and started trotting back to the group, leaving her behind. "Great," said Tindomerel, rolling her eyes, "I have a horse that's mad at me."

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Rhayader smiled.
"Well at least yours stayed with you, mine ran off somewhere. It might have been killed in fact."

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"He's been my horse for sometime. He's not immortal, but I wish he was. Lebethron has just about as much pride as I do," said Tindomerel, smiling, wildly, "The only reason he's stay is because he knows I keep a few carrots and apples in my pack."
Tindomerel looked across the fields. "I hope not," she said, "I have a soft spot for animals."
Then Tindomerel realized what the stallion had to be doing. She swore. "And he most likely stealing them from my pack right now."

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Rhayader shook his head.
"No, I don't think so."
He held it up in his right hand.
"I thought you might have some stuff in here to help heal with, so before he went off I took it."

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Tindomerel snickered, in a very un elf-like way. She then giggled, thinking of Lebethron searching for the packs. "Poor horse won't know what happened," she said, laughing.
She then realized how much pain she was in and leaned against Rhayader more, swearing in the commen tongue. For a lady of noble birth and good up bringing, she had a large asortment of swear words.
Nimloth trotted up from behind them, holding something in her mouth. Tindomerel realized it was an arm. An orc arm.
"Eww!" she exclaimed, recoiling from her wolf friend, "Nimloth! That's just gross!"
Nimloth looked at Tindomerel with un-blinking eyes, still holding the arm in his mouth.

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Rhayader laughed and shook his head.
"Animals can be very odd indeed. Throw it away!"
He pointed over in the distance.
"Or maybe I should say your animals can be very odd indeed!"
He chuckeled to himself and looked at the wolf.

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"It's what happens when you hang around with elves for too long," said Tindomerel, with a pretend evil grin, "It's going to be you next!"
The elf maiden tried to hold a very serious face, but it broke out into a smile.
Nimloth dropped the arm, looking sadly at Rhayader. "Oh..." said Tindomerel, with a sigh, "You hurt Nimloth's feelings. I think he wants to bite you."
Nimloth blinked at Tindomerel, then let his tongue hang out of the side of his mouth. "What a wonderful guard wolf you are," said Tindomerel, with a roll of her eyes.

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He laughed out loudy getting odd looks from the villagers and soldiers. He stopped himself and looked at Tindomerel.
"You should stop making me laugh like this."
He smiled.
"Well hopefully we will stopping soon, I thought you was light."
He grined cheekily.

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"Laughing is good," said Tindomerel, smiling at Rhayader, "Helps you forget your troubles and...pain."
She winced, at the thought of her leg. She swore again, causing some of the people around them to stare. She gave them all a glimmering smile and then quickly turned away. "Remind me to watch my mouth," she said, "Father always hated it when I started swearing. He always said 'No daughter of Elrond should swear. Look at Arwen. She doesn't swear'. He constently compaired me to Arwen. We may look alike, but me and my sister couldn't be more different. Last thing he said to me was, 'Look at your sister, she's a queen and married. You're still wandering around the wild'."
She sigh, annoyed with her father.
"If we can find Lebethron, I can try to get on him again, if you will help me," said Tindomerel, smiling at Rhayader.

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He nodded.
"Yes of course I will."
He looked ahead of them and saw the siloute of her horse.
"Isn't that your horse?"

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"Yep," said Tindomerel, smiling.
The elf whistled loudly. The stallion looked up and saw Tindomerel trotting over. "You could never stay mad at me for long, could you, boy?" said, Tindomerel pulling away from Rhayader and limping over to Lebethron.
She walked Lebethron over to a rock. She stepped on it then started climbing on the muscles in her arms and back and legs screaming at her in pain. She fell back down and slipped off the rock, falling to the ground lightly.

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(<< YOU GUYS! *snort* You sure do like to talk while I'm gone... lol. Stubborn elf too putting a pretty bad view on elves for poor Arinae lol)

Arinae glanced towards Tin and Rhayader. She sighed and shook her head at their laughter. "At least someone can still laugh..." she mumbled to herself as she glanced over the worn and downcast villagers with a saddened expression.

She rode towards the two, tall in her saddle and shoulders straight. "Will you have your wounds tended to of your own accord this time, or shall I have to force someone upon you again Lady Tin?" Her tone was slightly irritated, and she wondered how the heck an elf could manage to get herself wounded so often. even I don't become that wounded! she thought to herself, then quickly sombered as she realized the side of her head was still bleeding, though hidden by the helmet. She clenched her jaw, realizing she herself would most likely be as stubborn.

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