Helcano watched as the dark elf came to his side and crouched down to look at the injured member of the group.
Listening carefully to what Aradan said, he quickly gave him the bandages he had created from his white shirt and hurriedly searched through the bag for some water to clean the wound with.
As Deawen showed him the cloak, he nodded and looked at the fabric with a slightly blank expression on his face.
“Where’s your horse Deawen?” “I think you’ll need it now, as it seems we’re heading onwards.”
As he re packed his bag, he droped two of the items inside it.
Helcano cursed and crouched down to pick the items up.
One of the items was a small horn, an heirloom from the time of his grandfather.
It had once belonged to a chieftain of a Far Harad tribe, whom had been defeated by Helcano’s grandfather.
But the second item droped was a small bottle he had been given by his father.
His father never explained what was in it, except that it would make the drinker regain his strength and vitality.*
After taking a quick sip of the liquid he felt like the battle fatigue he had felt earlier lessened.
Helcano handed Deawen the bottle.
“Deawen, drink this. You will feel much better.”

(*Miruvor)

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My former names on AU:
Callondhaer, Duilantion

Deawen watched Helcano with interest, the horn was fasinating but the bottle made her cringe slightly. Whn he handed it to her she crinkled her nose at it. She was raised with Easterlings, there she learned to never drink something she didn't know what it was. She sniffed it and found nothing truely suspisious about it. she took a sip and waited. She felt the aches of the wound ease and she felt alittle stronger. she drank no more of the liquid. She handed the bottle back to Helcano, " Thank you" she said with a smile. She spotted her horse neaby, " Bredol my love where have you wandered?" she called to the stallion, he whickered and trotted over. He nuzled her before dropping to his knees so Deawen ould get on his back. once on she clicked her tounge and the horse rose to it's feet.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Amarthiel glared at Xoroku, despising her tone. Watch yourself woman, she thought to herself. Whistling for her steed, she grinned evilly as she leapt upon the beast's back and headed in the direction of the city. Her hand glowed with her black magic as she created an enormous energy ball that she threw at her enemies. Her lips twisted with glee as the blast engulfed a group of soldiers and their painful screams penetrated the air.

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!

Nia grinned mischivously and turned swiftly, cleanly killing two unlucky soldiers who decided to launch themselves at her. Alright Riko...Here goes nothing she thought and then took off towards the city.

Deawen decided she would have to fight purely with her fire and not a blade. Even though she was capable of using her left hand she knew the wound would still hender her. Her stallion pranced forward keeping a smooth trot. Deawen longed for a huge fire to heal herself in, she looked around hoping to find a flame still flickering. She found no other fire than the ones she started. She looked disipointed and hod no urge to kill along her way.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Is anyone still here?)

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Thanks to Revenge for the lovely set!
~Married Legolas of Gondolin April 6, 2006~<center>

I am here.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

I am here.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(I'm still here too)

(Okay, good. I'm just not quite sure where to go from here...)

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Thanks to Revenge for the lovely set!
~Married Legolas of Gondolin April 6, 2006~<center>

(lol, Me too)