Tarathar only now noticed the injury on the man and began digging in her bag for a dagger. She pulled it out and handed it to Shawne, then inspected the injury for herself.<br/><br/>"Yes, this branch will have to be removed, then my magic should help with the rest." she said, "Sir, you should lie down. This is a bad injury." She laid a hand on his shoulder, "Lucian, was it? I'll give you something for the pain."<br/><br/>Again she dug inside her bag and produced a potion, then handed it to him with the cork out, "Here, it will make all pain vanish for a short while. Drink it all."<br/><br/>Drake, on the other hand had been staring into the fire his mind running amok. It was Erik's words that made him blink and turn away.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Ugh do you all hear something..... cause I think someone is close by."</span>he said. The sounds of breaking twigs and moving bushes finally entered his ears noticed and he turned to the sounds, seeing a boy emerge with his hands held high. He was hard to see in the darkness.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Hey!" he called, "You are a dragon, aren't you?"</span>Drake stood, towering over all of them as his hand went to the massive sword on his back. He was being overly cautious as there were injured among them and an ambush now wouldn't be the ideal circumstance.<br/><br/>"Aye, lad. What of it?" he asked, "Here to scout for the King's men for a gold piece?"