ooc>>Keal, I think you need to edit your post, didn't you notice that you just got hit by an arrow?

Celedor picks up his gear and nods his aggreement to the newfound friend. <font color=green> "Let us move quickly then". </font>

[ 10-05-2004, 12:21 PM: Message edited by: Morgan_Corbesant ]

For Celedor:

Celedor and Feldorn follow the orcs from a distance for a greater part of the day. In the middle of the afternoon the orcs make camp and a group of about 40 orcs leave the group continuing on.

<font color=green>"They are the ones who shall parley with the people in the town. If their visit is resultless all the orcs shall attack. Our men already reported back to the ones who gave you your mission about the orcs intent. You can consider your mission finished. Now shall you come with me to meet my friends?"</font>

He pointed in an easterly direction.

OOC: the orcs are north of you

ooc:I thought the warg did

dplax said "Adohorn nimbly swung his bow off his back fitted an arrow in the quiver and fired and hit. Keal. Keal who had started to pursue the fleeing warg had moved in the wrong moment and Adohorn's arrow hit him in the right shoulder."
So yes, you've got an arrow sticking out of your back.

I changed it.

Therlion saw that Kalam's horse was dead, and was falling down. He summoned up all his strength to jump up and run to Kalam to ease his fall from the slain animal. He gripped firmly, but realised he didn't hav nearly enough strength to lift him, and just let Kalam fall on top of him, braking his fall.

For Therlion, Adohorn and Keal:

Therlion took a few bumps from the fall, but he managed to ease Kalam's fall. Kalam's horse in a shudder fell to its knees and then collapsed into a heap. However the horse that Therlion had been using suddenly started thrashing around in its death agony and while doing so sprayed Therlion and Kalam with a lot of blood coming from its torn open throat.

Keal's shoulder is starting to hurt a lot more and blood is starting to flow faster from the wound.

Therlion opened his mouth in pain, but remained silent. He moved Kalam over to the side, and looked at his left knee. Blood was all over him, and he couldn't discern what was his, and what wasn't. He got up, with his left leg stiffly straight, and hopped over to the nearest big rock. He kicked the stone with his left leg with all his strength, and the knee popped in a hideous sound. <font color=silver>"Aaaargh!"</font> he screamed, and then looked suddenly relieved. He stood on both his feet firmly, and walked over to Kalam to see if he's been injured. Confident he wasn't hurt more, he sat down and turned to Keal, and the trail of blood flowing over his arm to a small red pool underneath him. <font color=silver>"Keal, are you hurt bad? You're bleeding alot."</font>

<font color = red> Terias watched the riderless horses, shocked at what could do such a thing. He quickly went up to the 4 riders that were left, and said "Are you hurt?". He thought the questions about what happened could wait until later. </font>