Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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"shh, save your strength" He didn't know what else to say he wanted to tell her she'd be ok, but he didn't know. He wanted to get her somewhere to take care of these wounds she had all over her but how was he going to do that. He wanted to just take her out of here but he needed to pull a few strings to prevent someone from thinking he was going soft all of a sudden. "hey.. stop that" He made her look at him as she seemed to break down on him sobbing suddenly. Moving his hand he wiped her eyes lightly before brushing a few loose strands of hair from her face. "cry later, when you aren't in a cell at the mercy of your enemy."
He had a point, she was showing how weak she was by crying like this, though she seemed to cling to him with what little strength she had left he got her to let go. "Stop that talk, your not staying here.." He had laid her back down as he stood and walked out of the cell, he had a idea of what to do for this.
The watch was walking back this way by the time he had locked the cell. "Hey you!" The guard seemed to flinch as Rhyl called to him. "sir?" he questioned why a high ranked fighter was calling to him. "wheres the commander? I told him I had dibs on certain pray and here it is I get sent off on a mission and I come back to find that the very one I was hunting is already bloodied up and half dead in a cell here."
The watch seemed a bit concerned if it was one that Rhyldrin had marked as his pray. "I- I don't think the commander had anything to do with this one he's just been trying to get information from her, she's as good as dead by now they stopped feeding her a few days ago. Rhyl seemed unimpressed with the answer as he watched the guard as he walked up to the cell the girl was in.
"You can have her if that's what your after, the commander already said she was of no further use." He looked back towards Rhyldrin as he unlocked the cell, unaware that he had just locked the same door moments ago. "Well were the hell is the fun in it now if the pray's already dead?" He hissed out towards the guard who seemed to fear what Rhyl would do if he upset him in anyway.
"well.. she's still useful in other ways" Rhyl knew what the guard was hinting at and that's all he was after or that's all he needed this guy to think he was after. "Well you have a point.. she could be useful still.. " the guard seemed to back off after opening the door and taking a key off handing it to Rhyl "I'll tell the commander that your dealing with the captive now" He backed away further before turning to walk down the passageway.
He stood there a moment almost in awe that had worked out that well. Shoving the key in his pocket he walked back over to Judith and got her to sit up again. She looked worse then before, probably fatigue setting in more. "Stay with me a little longer.." He said under his breath before picking her up and carrying her. No one probably had a second thought about this sight, sure the fact that Rhyl had a live light elf was a bit odd but then again it was a female so it wasn't that abnormal.
He seemed to ignore any odd comments though there were only a handful made, he'd get them back later he thought as he walked. Though he got to where he wanted to be after a little while longer, getting a different key out and opening the door before shutting it behind him. "Geese what the hells wrong with me" he said aloud though it was more to himself then anyone and he figured she wasn't with it enough to pay attention.
Walking across the small room he placed her on a bed that was in the room. Looking over she really was a mess, this wasn't going to be any easy task by a long shot. He thought about her sibling for a moment finding it almost comical he was risking his neck to save her and he wanted nothing better then to kill her brother, and he knew very well her brother wanted nothing better then the same thing... to kill him. But for now she needed to rest, he'd wait for her to get to sleep from her condition she'd be out for a while. He'd try to treat some of the cuts then instead of bothering her before hand.
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Posted 08-27-2011, 12:15 AM
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