Post by Zara on Dec 3, 2011 2:31:41 GMT -5
Izanycorth squeaked, but she understood. Don't worry about me. I'll get there. Just take care of your rider! Her croon was soft and plaintive.
Iirla clung to S'bel for dear life, feeling the tears still there. "S'bel... You are NOT fine you silly, wonderful, wherry-brained most amazing man of mine." She wrapped her arms around him in attempt to try to help keep him there from sliding. "And I should apologize. If I hadn't gone out there on my own...." she bit her lip. This wasn't the time.
Daedra heard the call for a healer, and although she should have been resting, she grabbed a bag and ran to Mrith, jumping on he back. "Mrith! Get more help!" She looked at the pair with a frown. "What happened, how did you get hurt, and oh nevermind! Maerath stay here! I'll send Mrith out to meet her. Just tell her where she is Maerath."
She was already pulling out bandages and salve and... Hoping another healer got here soon with more supplies. Better supplies.
She was rewarded as another young man came across the Bowl. Oh boy. sHe was going to have to do the best she could.
Mrith gave a soft croon. I will be back.
She took off into the skies and blinked Between appearing above the grasslands and finding the young queen who was definitely tired. She hissed when she saw what was below. Fangtooths, Mine.
She turned to Izanycorth then. Are they okay?
Mrith gave an affirmative. They soon were appearing above the bowl, they landed near Maerath and Izanycorth went to him, crooning softly. MaerathLoveMine...?
Daedra gave a sigh. Finally... the bleeding was stopped. "Let's get him to the infirmary. And you come with us. There will be healers to see to you as well Maerath."
Iirla clung to S'bel for dear life, feeling the tears still there. "S'bel... You are NOT fine you silly, wonderful, wherry-brained most amazing man of mine." She wrapped her arms around him in attempt to try to help keep him there from sliding. "And I should apologize. If I hadn't gone out there on my own...." she bit her lip. This wasn't the time.
Daedra heard the call for a healer, and although she should have been resting, she grabbed a bag and ran to Mrith, jumping on he back. "Mrith! Get more help!" She looked at the pair with a frown. "What happened, how did you get hurt, and oh nevermind! Maerath stay here! I'll send Mrith out to meet her. Just tell her where she is Maerath."
She was already pulling out bandages and salve and... Hoping another healer got here soon with more supplies. Better supplies.
She was rewarded as another young man came across the Bowl. Oh boy. sHe was going to have to do the best she could.
Mrith gave a soft croon. I will be back.
She took off into the skies and blinked Between appearing above the grasslands and finding the young queen who was definitely tired. She hissed when she saw what was below. Fangtooths, Mine.
She turned to Izanycorth then. Are they okay?
Mrith gave an affirmative. They soon were appearing above the bowl, they landed near Maerath and Izanycorth went to him, crooning softly. MaerathLoveMine...?
Daedra gave a sigh. Finally... the bleeding was stopped. "Let's get him to the infirmary. And you come with us. There will be healers to see to you as well Maerath."
