55 Fall 510, A.V
Stag's injuries grew from bad to worse. 2 nights ago he was bloodied and bruised all over but his right thigh was where the major wound was after all he was just stabbed there, last night however he was in so much pain that even when he slept he screamed more often then not the other guest all tried to give him some form alleviation. The Inn-keeper concerned for his well-being and also the reputation of the inn was going to send Stag off to the Sacred Hotsprings by tommorow. Yet when the 9th bell of the 55th day was heard Stag was still asleep in his room sweating heavily but the inn-keeper was busy taking care of guests. The Inn-keeper did however send one of her helpers to help him up and mount his horse then gave him directions on where this Hot spring lies then the helper went back inside now Stag was all alone.
So far in his entire life Stag had never felt so weak and helpless everytime he was put down he simply stood up and everytime he was on the verge of breaking he simply pushed through. This however was different without use of one of his legs his horse Daraq won't move and he wasn't promminently on top of Daraq he was more of drooped. His wild thick hair masked his pain just sitting on Daraq was hard. Yet he rode past the gates, slower than he would like but this beats crawling anyday. His blood dripped here and there with every step his horse took. "Sir do you need help" said a wandering adventurer as he moved towards to Stag.The adventurer wore a brown tunic, a pair of brown pants of a darker shade, greaves, and sword by his side and a bow with a quiver of arrows right next to him, yet he also wore a big thick hat covering his eyes which was odd for since the sun didn't shine that bright, he was also horsed, ontop of a frostmarch. He should have been intimidating but strangely he was of small stature. Yes umm where is this sacred hotsprings thought Stag but thinking what he was about to say was harder than actually putting it to action. Groaning he sat up straight, smiled, almost fainted but not just yet he opened his mouth." Huhsfees sptdtes hote es eskes" said Stag. "Um sorry sir what was that I couldn't quite get that" said the adventurer, annoyed by this he tried again but to but to no avail. His voice didn't come back now feeling his anger rise he took a deep breath and let it all out "HOT SPRING SACRED OUCH LEG!" burst Stag his anger must have risen so high combined with his pain that his voice returned. His shout didn't just startle the knight but also his horse Daraq. Panicked Daraq galloped forward, Stag barely held on for dear life but surprisingly Stag+galloping horse+badly hurt leg bleeding profusely=a good conversation with a stranger.
"SIR SLOW DOWN, PULL THE LEAD" Yelled the adventurer as he put his heels to his horse to make it gallop and he was gaining speed"HEY THIS IS HARDER THAN IT LOOKS, BROWNY BUT ALLLLRIGGGHHTT" shouted Stag back but it just made Daraq move even faster, yup he truly was like his owner, personality wise. "SIR PUT YOUR HEELS TO IT AND PULL WHAT ARE YOU A NOVICE?" "UH YEAH I AM YOU GOT A PROMBLEM WITH THAT BESIDES I CAN'T USE MY RIGHT LEG IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED" Stag pointed towards the dripping blood sputtering everywhere"WELL SIR TRY" "WHAT ME TRY TO DO WHAT AMPUTATE MY LEG NO!!!" "NO SIR ALTHOUGH...NEVERMIND USE BOTH YOUR LEGS AND PULL NOW!!! "YOU BETTER BE RIGHT BROWNY HOLD ON HEY IT'S WORKING". When both horses slowed to a slow walk the aftermath kicked in. His leg, throbbing, his body trembling, his lungs conpensating for the shortness of breath but he didn't care he was right in front of the springs. Stag went back to his drooped position while the adventurer was kind enough to help him out, "Sir here is the springs now I may leave you be...but that is a wound no wonder you couldn't use it I'm no healer but I'll tell you it'll heal in a few days now in you go...for now I will stand guard for you" said the adventurer and he just grabbed Stag by the collar, ripped him of his mount and threw him right into the hotspring
Even though his clothes were still on him he felt comforatble and the water was heavenly, truly it was Stag almost thought of staying here in this position and spot not moving at all but besides that he felt fuzzy already the waters were having an effect on him. Browny why do you call me Sir as if i'm a knight thought Stag then he dozed off floating in this heavenly water.