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Nodding at each of the group members, Turgon sat down next to Lurin. Partly to get a little rest, partly to talk with Lurin.
"Good work, my friend," he said in elvish.
With a little lower voice, he continued, "I'd advice you to try to be a little calmer. Don't misunderstand me, I'm not saying that Pathris deserves anything else, because I have just as much doubts as you about him.
However, it is hard to admit this, but we do need his help to get out of here. And yelling at him and just returning his bad behavior is not very smart. I doubt that Pathris would go as far as to run away from us, but I would like to see you both out in one piece. Besides, he will only get worse if we start to argue with him back."
Smiling at Lurin, and hoping he wouldn't take it the wrong way, Turgon stood up, and went over to Skye. He smiled at her, before he started speaking with a low voice.
"I know we don't have much time, and that we should get moving quickly, but both me and Lurin are in need of a little rest. Lurin's arm is hurt badly, I can tell that much, and he will not be able to use his abilities as long as his condition is that bad.
As fo rme, being a Sorcerer doesn't mean that I have unlimited of magic, because I have not. I have few useful spells left, and won't be able to do much good if my magic is weak."
He took a little break to catch his breath before continuing. "I am not asking if it would be ok for you if we just lie down and sleep some, but atleast Lurin needs a little time to recover.
Besides," he said, looking over at Pathris. "Besides, I think we have the time, it atleast looks like Pathris will be busy for a while, with all the weird things in this room"
[ 01-08-2003, 10:26 AM: Message edited by: Sir Exxon ]
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