"Hey love, are you feeling alright?" I ask bringing you a cup of warm Minty tea. "When you can stand up I'll fix your side, I think you broke a rib." I explain softly.
I smile slightly keeping my eyes down "thanks, and I hope I didn't break my rib but I think I'll be ok as soon as I.." I lean up and wince a bit
"I'll try to fix it now, it'll be more painful if you stood." I whisper gently. I go to the medical cabinet and pull out a wide gauze roll, and get behind you on the cot. "Okay, lift your shirt up a bit," I whisper sweetly in your ear.
I laugh softly before inhaling sharply in pain "you would like that" I then lift up my shirt to expose a deep cut in my side.
"One sec," I lean over and pull out a medicinal salve and tentaviley dab at it numbing it completely. "This isn't poisoned is it?" I ask while getting a needle and thread.
"I think it is.." I sigh sadly "this isn't fair at all now everyone's out to get me" I start to tear up.
I go around in front of you and lift your chin up and kiss you reassuringly. "You're gonna be alright, I got anti-poison salves." I promise and look closely finding the color of the poison in your bloodstream and pull out a bloodroot anti-poison salve and dab it on until it makes sure it gets across all the poison. "Okay," I whisper, "I'm gonna stitch it closed, make sure you're not tensed up okay." I tell you and kiss you once more.
"No I numbed it, you shouldn't feel anything but a slight tugging feeling." I whisper and get on my knees and carefully start stitching the wound closed after cleaning it. I get up and stretch after I finish, "there ya go, now you shouldn't move too much, no running, I'll be carrying you everywhere you need to go." I tell you. I get behind you and raise your shirt even more my face going deep red as I start wrapping your mid torso in gauze to help your wound heal quicker. "There." I finally sigh, "you're all patched up love," I slowly pull your shirt back down. "Does it feel any better?" I ask.
"yeah actually, it's like the wound is almost done healing" I laugh and stand up and stretch "yep I'm good to go" then I kiss you deeply "thank you"
"Mmm my pleasure, I'll change the gauze each night before you sleep." I smile, "I really don't mind putting them on." I laugh.
I walked the dirt road, as i slowly kept going, and i sighed. Was Marcus really evil? Was there anyone left that was good? Am i the last one? As each word i thought, it stung deeper and deeper. I finally halted, glancing back.
"Hmm..." I smile mischievously and purposely fall down and clutch my side, "Destiny! Help, I need you to treat me." I fake shout out.
I start dragging myself to the hideout, "I have a ton of gauze in here," I fake wheeze which almost turns into laughter, "you'll have to take my short off though." I pull myself up onto the cot and press my back against the wall.
I walk back to my fortress kinda sad about pentro leaving, but still pumped the orcs had a real village settled.
I open my eyes. Apparently, I'm at some kind of fortress. Hmph. I asked the damn Mage to bring me somewhere with power and where did I go? A FREAKING FORTRESS. Well, might as well check it out. I walk towards the fortress, muttering curses over the Mage.
I turn back down the dusty path, and starte toward the castle. "I can't leave now..." I thought aloud, and began to fly down it.