Keeping to the path that had been beaten down over who-knows how many animals, and other feet. Still a bit woozy from the loss of blood, I kept on walking. I was worn out from carrying so much. I had picked up at least 100coins, and well over 100lbs worth of swords, daggars, and even a gnarled staff.
Hours later, many, many hours later, at a pond that was blue, I dank to my hearts content. Hearing only the splashing the small waterfall made over their two feet high rocks. Wait. Was that a groan? I waited, straining every muscle in my ear to hear . . . and yes! There it was. A groan!
Standing up, and running to the sounds, I found what I thought at first glance to be a corpse. But the chest was moving up and down, and small groans were escpaing his lips. Grabbing a water bottle, I poured some down his throat, and tilted his head back to make sure he drank it.
I cast my Healing Hands spell, to heal his wounds. He would be dead tired after that spell, as it used ones own life source as a source for healing. I brought out on of the hatchets I had pocketed, and starting cutting branches. Using vines as rope, and my sleeping bag as a canvas, I made a make-shift gerny, and placed him on it. Walking over to a large shaded area, I set about making sure he wouldn't be seen, and went out hunting for some food.
It was almost dark, and I wanted to be back before it as dark. I found a HUGE boar, a wild one. It looked mean, and it was surely smelling me. Not waiting for it to look at me, I lunged, grabbing a dagger i had hidden up my sleeve out, and stabbed the beast. Jumping away as quick as I could, I unsheathed my sword, and charged again, this time bearly cutting a scar into it's rough hide. I recieved I gash the size of my wrist along my stomach, quelching the pain out of my mind, I charged again, dancing the dance with the beast, and slashing at it's legs. Not jumping away this time, the thrashing of the beasts head caused me more wounds that I ignored. I grabbed one of his horns, and brought my blade down, cutting off it's head. Dropping to my knee's, I sighed. Damnit to hell. I am getting way to hurt out here!
486 XP + 15 = 501/600
Cuttinf off one of it's massive legs, I brought it back, and lit a fire, cooking it slowly.
Hours later, many, many hours later, at a pond that was blue, I dank to my hearts content. Hearing only the splashing the small waterfall made over their two feet high rocks. Wait. Was that a groan? I waited, straining every muscle in my ear to hear . . . and yes! There it was. A groan!
Standing up, and running to the sounds, I found what I thought at first glance to be a corpse. But the chest was moving up and down, and small groans were escpaing his lips. Grabbing a water bottle, I poured some down his throat, and tilted his head back to make sure he drank it.
I cast my Healing Hands spell, to heal his wounds. He would be dead tired after that spell, as it used ones own life source as a source for healing. I brought out on of the hatchets I had pocketed, and starting cutting branches. Using vines as rope, and my sleeping bag as a canvas, I made a make-shift gerny, and placed him on it. Walking over to a large shaded area, I set about making sure he wouldn't be seen, and went out hunting for some food.
::*Battle Begins*::
It was almost dark, and I wanted to be back before it as dark. I found a HUGE boar, a wild one. It looked mean, and it was surely smelling me. Not waiting for it to look at me, I lunged, grabbing a dagger i had hidden up my sleeve out, and stabbed the beast. Jumping away as quick as I could, I unsheathed my sword, and charged again, this time bearly cutting a scar into it's rough hide. I recieved I gash the size of my wrist along my stomach, quelching the pain out of my mind, I charged again, dancing the dance with the beast, and slashing at it's legs. Not jumping away this time, the thrashing of the beasts head caused me more wounds that I ignored. I grabbed one of his horns, and brought my blade down, cutting off it's head. Dropping to my knee's, I sighed. Damnit to hell. I am getting way to hurt out here!
::*Battle Ends*::
486 XP + 15 = 501/600
Cuttinf off one of it's massive legs, I brought it back, and lit a fire, cooking it slowly.