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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 3, 2012 21:05:30 GMT
OOC - no problem
Dina's arrow caught the man in the leg, just above the knee. It wasn't a deep wound, but it was enough to make him cry out and stumble. He overbalanced and fell flat on his face. He would not be able to rise before Dinadan reached him. Gawain meanwhile dealt his opponet the death blow and came running after them.
"Don't let him escape!" He yelled at Dinadan.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 3, 2012 21:08:22 GMT
Dina came closer, another arrow already in place.
She pointed it at the man but held her fire for the moment. She watched the men silently.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jan 3, 2012 21:44:44 GMT
Dinadan strode up to the man, his sword out.
"I suggest you surrender." He said mildly.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 3, 2012 22:04:25 GMT
The man looked at him in confusion.
"I yield, I yield!"
His English was broken and his accent thick but Dinadan was able to comprehend him.
"No kill."
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 3, 2012 22:07:02 GMT
Dindrane, sensing that Dinadan had the man under control shouldered her bow and went to Gawain.
"Are you alright Sir? You were hurt."
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 3, 2012 22:16:54 GMT
"It's just a scratch," Gawain lied, but blood seeped through his fingers as he attempted to staunch the wound from a strip torn from his tunic. "Men get cut in battle, my dear."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jan 3, 2012 22:17:41 GMT
"No kill indeed." Dinadan reassured him raising his sword.
"Are you alright, Gawain?" He called out without turning away from the man.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 3, 2012 22:19:30 GMT
Dina gave him a dark look
"Some stratch." She said, she tore a large strip from the bottom of her top and knocked his hands out of the way.
"Do you have water Sir?" She asked.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 3, 2012 22:26:59 GMT
"In my saddlebags," Gawain muttered. "I'm fine, Dinadan, but Dina will insist on fussing over me."
The prisoner cowered as he lay before Dinadan.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jan 3, 2012 22:32:08 GMT
"Are you hurt?" Dinadan asked the man slowly, aware that he was a foreigner.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 3, 2012 22:43:19 GMT
Dina poked her tongue out at him and fetched the water. She poured a little over the wound.
"Would you rather I left you bleed to death?" She asked binding it quickly. "Keep pressure on it else it wont heal."
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 3, 2012 22:49:08 GMT
"Let hurt," the Saxon told Dinadan. "Arrow."
He indicated where the arrow had left a bloody furrow in his leg.
"It's not the kind of wound that bleeds to death," Gawain scoffed. "But thank you for your kindness. I hope your heart is as tender as your hands."
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 3, 2012 22:53:37 GMT
"Then next time I shall leave you as you are." Dina said, but she smiled to show she was joking.
She glanced at the man and smiled a little at her marksmanship.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jan 4, 2012 3:47:45 GMT
"We should probably treat our prisoner's wounds as well." Galahad called, grimacing as the man showed him the result of the arrow.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 4, 2012 7:06:30 GMT
Dina nodded and went to the man she knelt beside him to clean his wound
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