HaloHeroWolf118
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2011
- Location
- Pahrump, Nevada
Matt stumbled under the weight of his friend green blood matted their faces and swords as Matt guided them through the under brush. The stars over head did not provide any light to see by and the moon was a blotted out by the sea of dark leaves. Matt carried his friend over his shoulder the other Knight was quite light and shorter than Matt who stood at 6'4. He wore banded armor and his sword was stained from the gore of battle. He panted as he hurried through the undergrowth looking back now and then or stopping to listen for pursuit. Only the sounds of the forest surrounded them, they came to a cave and Matt smiled in relief. "Don't worry little brother we're safe." he said to the figure over his shoulder.
He hurried into the cave and gently placed his friend on the floor of the cave, he left and returned with what dried wood he had found. He had little in his waist pouch but he still had flint and tinder, soon there was a warming fire in the cave. Matt looked at his friend blood stained his for head from a wound he had received from there attackers and now Matt feared it was a fatal blow. With no thought of his own wounds he removed his friends helmet and pushed his hair aside to look at the cut, it was not deep but enough to enough to knock out his friend. He looked now at the broken arrow in his friends shoulder the arrow had just missed anything vital and though he was no surgeon Matt knew he had to remove the arrow and treat it as best he could. Goblins often poisoned there arrows he prayed to all the gods of his fathers that this one had not been.
Again Matt left the cave he soon came back with water from a stream he had splashed into, He removed his friends pack and made a bed for him. He started boiling the water with his Knife in the fire to seal the wound due to the lack of needle and thread. He left to see if he could recover anything from their camp to use especially food, "I'll return soon just stay alive till then." he said and left. He was gone a few hours having trouble finding their camp the goblins had taken everything save a single pack of field rations. He entered the cave and saw the water was boiling he tended the fire as he steeled himself for what he was to do.
He hurried into the cave and gently placed his friend on the floor of the cave, he left and returned with what dried wood he had found. He had little in his waist pouch but he still had flint and tinder, soon there was a warming fire in the cave. Matt looked at his friend blood stained his for head from a wound he had received from there attackers and now Matt feared it was a fatal blow. With no thought of his own wounds he removed his friends helmet and pushed his hair aside to look at the cut, it was not deep but enough to enough to knock out his friend. He looked now at the broken arrow in his friends shoulder the arrow had just missed anything vital and though he was no surgeon Matt knew he had to remove the arrow and treat it as best he could. Goblins often poisoned there arrows he prayed to all the gods of his fathers that this one had not been.
Again Matt left the cave he soon came back with water from a stream he had splashed into, He removed his friends pack and made a bed for him. He started boiling the water with his Knife in the fire to seal the wound due to the lack of needle and thread. He left to see if he could recover anything from their camp to use especially food, "I'll return soon just stay alive till then." he said and left. He was gone a few hours having trouble finding their camp the goblins had taken everything save a single pack of field rations. He entered the cave and saw the water was boiling he tended the fire as he steeled himself for what he was to do.