Demetre stopped talking to himself when he heard a noise behind him. "Who's there..." he murmured in a voice that could only be pure pain. "If you are here to harm me, I am afraid you have been beaten to the punch..." he said to the thing behind him. Crawling to a tree he situated himself against it, using it to see who or what was behind him. Demetre gave a gasp of relief an d pleasure, "thank the gods!" he said as loud as he could, the pain evident in his words. "I need to see a healer right now, or I am afraid I will not make it..." he sighed, hoping she could hear his words, and also hoping she did not hit him due to his running away, "Don't be mad please, I am already with the feeling of being half dead, I did not want to feel three fourths dead too" he murmured in a joking voice.