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Adventures / Re: Year 488 - War on the Continent
« Last post by Arne on June 10, 2019, 07:38:40 PM »Arne cursed as the riders drew closer; the warrior draped over the saddle was one of their own. He strode over to them and gave Sir Geoffrey a short bow, and then turned his attention to the Northman slumped across his horse. Gunnolf.
Arne placed a hand on Gunnolf's arm for a moment, then held his palm close to the fallen man's face. Still alive. Turning around, he barked to his men, "<Four of you over here, and be quick! Get Gunnolf here off of his horse, and be careful about it! Get him to the healers and see if they can do aught for him.>"
He turned next to the senior knight. "Sir Cedwyn, do we have any læknar . . ." he shook his head irritably and fought to remember the Cymric word, ". . . chir-urgeons with our host that could tend to Gunnolf?"
Arne placed a hand on Gunnolf's arm for a moment, then held his palm close to the fallen man's face. Still alive. Turning around, he barked to his men, "<Four of you over here, and be quick! Get Gunnolf here off of his horse, and be careful about it! Get him to the healers and see if they can do aught for him.>"
He turned next to the senior knight. "Sir Cedwyn, do we have any læknar . . ." he shook his head irritably and fought to remember the Cymric word, ". . . chir-urgeons with our host that could tend to Gunnolf?"