Description "Alex Common" Alex thoughts "Myrian" "Fratava" "Others"
The Sharp ding of stone on steel rung out like a bell. The dent from the impact plainly visible and sending a ring of pain up his leg. He’d been pelted with arrows and now a stone. Thank the gods above he was in armour or else he’d of been a pin cushion by now. What else did he expect from her but that tone of sharp ridicule? Even when he was helping he was apparently in the way. He wanted to say something to bark back but in this situation she was right. An abducted girl now being imposed over by a man in heavy steel plating laced with enough weaponry to look like a walking armoury. He did have to admit that might seem a little intimidating.
Instead of stepping in he stepped back and leant against the outside of the cabin. Just listening in and taking stock of the situation. Weighing up his own place in this. Though the question about if he knew anything about medicine was one he didn’t expect to hear.
“Why do you expect me to know anything about medicine? Aren’t knights just all killers to you?” His words a little digging but after a brief pause and light silence intermittently broken by the girls whimpering he sighed and spoke. “Rear of the cabin there’s some plants I spotted, Belltor is one of them the other is Vyfox. Boil some leaves of Belltor in some water and use that to help the head pain. Take some leaves of the Vyfox, grind it into a paste with some water and apply it to the scrapes it’ll accelerate the healing. Bes I can suggest at present though I don’t think there’ll be much time for that though as I doubt sincerely that it was just three guys.”
His words were honest as he usually was but carried a gravity as he spoke.
“Grab the thin leaved plant and the long stemmed one. We’ll get out of here first and then treat her as that will be much safer for all parties involved.” His words weren’t a discussion at this point it was more of a commanding tone that meant they should. Even if she didn’t want to follow his advice.
