[shamrock_uk]

Detheriel

Detheriel looked down at her trying to struggle through the pain and smiled gently. At least she was talking - that was always a good sign. He wished he could think of something to say to keep her mind occupied but was saved the trouble after she addressed the other figure who had come to aid:

Originally posted by Calaethis Dragonsbane: "I thank you also, kind sir. I would trouble you no further, young lord, but I have no way to repay any of you..."Her words did not point out that a true gentleman would require no payment, in fact, by not saying it, she had indeed posed it to them.

Detheriel let lose a good-humoured snort at her words.
"Enough of that kind of talk my Lady, I'm just doing what I always do."
He smiled to himself as he rose. Was the world so cruel that a kind deed was no longer expected in these parts?

He found a stout looking branch on a nearby bush and was able to break it off without too much effort. Turning back to the maiden he frowns:
"Moving is perhaps not the best thing for your injuries my Lady, perhaps if we constructed a litter of some..."

He broke off at the sight of her features about to form an indignant protest and then laughed, his face lighting up into a grin. "Well, if you think it's best my Lady" he chuckled, presenting the staff to her.

"But perhaps you'll suffer yourself to be aided by my arm at least? We should move you to safety before those archers seek targets further afield."

OOC: Detheriel isn't really the sort of man to do a 'gentlemanly fawn', hence the response Edits and additions, sorry.

[ 07-22-2005, 03:31 PM: Message edited by: shamrock_uk ]