Jax noded. "Sorry to disturb you." he apologized before heading back outside.

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Renya shook her head, "no, it isn't a disturbance, young man, you are kind enough to keep a look out... in fact, we could use your help." She motioned for Jax to come in, then waved a hand in the direction of Rhayader, "he looks feverish, and it seems both these good people's wounds have been poisoned somehow, but if I cannot find out how and what sort of poison it might be, I am unable to assist them... where is Arinae? Perhaps she can answer the questions... " she glanced around and fully missed seeing the chair in the corner. "But please, if you could assist the man, and be sure his wound doesn't look infected or discolored... I am short of healers it seems"

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Jax nodded, moving over to his destination.

he did all he could, but he wasn't to good at healing others. He tried his best however.

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((We didn't go too far, did we? Um...I already tended to may own wound. Cleaned it, put herbs on in and wrapped it.))

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(*shifty eyes* But you passed out! Renya was putting herbs on to draw out the poison......)

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((Before that, while I was talking with Rhayader.))

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Arinae shivered suddenly and woke with a start. She was alarmed at first at the sudden flury of activity in the small dwelling, but she tried to keep her movement down to a minimum, remaining in the shadowed corner. She swallowed hard and rubbed her eyes as everything seemed a blur.

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~Cyclist in Training~

(Oh ok oh well.... *confused* Is your character poisoned or not?!... lol... )

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~Cyclist in Training~

Jax didn't know where most of theese people came from... but he didn't care much. He wanted to help them. However, he promised himself he would put those hurt by the attack on the vilage first, although he would tell tht to none.

he looked over to where Arinae sat in the corner as she awoke.

"You should get that looked at." Jax told her, refering to her wound.

he had learned fast how to spot a wound, his only regret was not being skilled in treating them.

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Arinae glanced up and shook her head in a stubborn manner, "No, it's not that bad..." she insisted.

Renya glanced up again when Arinae spoke. "Arinae Renlith! Come here now and have whatever it is looked at before I have the young man hold you down while I tend it by force!" the spry elderly woman commanded.

Arinae turned slightly red and mumbled something under her breath as she walked over to Renya and sat down. "Fine, fine...." she muttered.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Arinae mumbled a few curses while Renya cleansed and bandaged her side. She stood, though slightly unsteady, and glanced towards Jax. "What was that about the riders?"

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"There is a small group of riders heading this way." Jax explained. "I was unsure at the moment if they were friendly or not."

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"oh..." Arinae looked slightly puzzled until Renya explained. "They're most likely soldiers from Rohan, offering their services to the leader." "What leader?" Arinae questioned. Renya only replied with a shrug as she patiently waited for Tin to come to, dabbing the elf's forehead with a cool cloth.

Arinae tilted her head slightly as she heard the approach of hooves and she stepped outside the small dwelling.

A few men dressed in plain armor rode towards her and came to a halt. "Does the Lady Elonyn dwell here?" One questioned.

Arinae nodded, "But no longer, my lord, for she died of wounds recieved from the attack... I am Arinae, may I assist you with anything?"

The soldier glanced towards his companions then dismounted his horse, bowing low to Arinae while holding out a small parchment, rolled and sealed with the seal of the King. "Lady Arinae, it is you who we seek then, for the Lady Elonyn sent word, and I am sorry for her passing. But our matter is urgent, and you shall understand why when you read this."

Arinae was taken aback by this gesture, but took the parchment and carefully broke the seal. After reading it, she swayed slightly and leaned against the door frame of the dwelling. "but... I can't lead an army under my father's banner! I have never been a leader before, and never had a chance to become a soldier even..."

"We will let you think it over, Lady Arinae, but hasten in your decision! A force of the enemy is at this very moment gathering not far from Edoras!" (did I get that place right? << lol) The man replied before saluting lightly, leaping upon his horse, and riding away with his companions.

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From inside Jax her the conversation... *waits now*

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Arinae stood for a moment, dumbfounded, before finally turning and rushing into the house. She strode over to a rug and pulled it back, revealing a hidden floor door. With a bit of effort and help from Renya, she pulled out a wooden chest and threw the lid open. Inside was laid a set of fine armor, in Rohan fashion, still clean and undimmed by age, obviously cared well for by Elonyn. Arinae pulled up a chair and just stared at it, legs crossed one over the other, elbow on knee, and chin in her palm.

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Rhayader slowly awoke from his sleep. He was covered in sweat and he breathed shallowly. His body contorted and spasmed and he rolled onot his stomach. He opened his mouth and looked like he was trying to force something out of his throat. His face turned red then all of a sudden he grabbed a nearby bucket and rammed his head inside and violently vomited.
Rhayader got onto his knees and sighed heavily.
"Ugh..."
He suddenly felt a lot cooler and fell backwards.
"That feels so much better."
He smiled to himself and looked toward Arinae and raised a brow.

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