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gremlin
Posty McPostsALot
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As she was carried back to the camp Judith drifted in and out of consciousness, looking up she saw a familiar face and before her eyes rolled to the back of her head again she saw the other two. During the brief moments that she woke she was afraid of the man who held her, confused and very afraid. When she finally arrived at the camp everyone was skeptical about her surviving, Judith was immediately brought to the doctor and he begun to work on her as soon as she was laid down upon a table. Kane, Uldric and the other Light Elf named Cato were shooed off from the medical tent and told that either her survival or death would be announced once he was done. Even Brishen was denied access to the medical tent, the doctor did not wish for any distractions as he cleaned and closed Judith's wound.
It seemed that for once luck was on her side, she had not bled as much as they had thought. The doctor discovered that some of the blood, well at least not all of it could possibly be it, considering how deep and long the wound was. It was a relief, however she did still lose quite a bit of blood but was expected to make a full recovery. After she was cleaned and the wound had been tended to Judith was brought to a bed to rest, one of the other Elf's who studied medicine supervised her waiting for her to wake. They didn't want her to get up and wander around without getting the food and water that she needed.
When she woke she was greeted by the woman who had been keeping an eye on her. Judith was confused at first then realized where she was and that she was thankfully alive. She barely had any time to think before food and water was shoved down her throat, while she slowly drank and ate she was constantly reminded that she needed to gather the proper nutrients to help herself feel better. This woman reminded her of her mother but she kept that thought to herself. Shortly after she was finished eating she was told that she had a visitor, when she allowed them entry she regretted it. Brishen came into the tent, standing as tall and menacing as ever, with a smirk on his face as always.
Of course she would be questioned, she had nearly forgotten. It felt as if it would never end and when he was finally done asking her how her wound came to be and why she was so deep within the forest he let her be. Once alone finally she reached down lifting her blouse to examine the wound, looking at it she could tell that it would leave an annoying scar if she were unlucky. Looking at it made her feel nauseous and she decided to pull back down her shirt when that happened. She wondered how long she was be kept in bed, she was already eager to explore the forests once again.
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Posted 07-19-2012, 04:31 PM
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