<div align="center">Sheva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=106944.msg4651178#msg4651178)<br/></div><br/><br/><strong>"Ahhh Fuck !! !!!" </strong>Sheva had released the Web about the time she was hit . Without looking to see if the Web landed well she looked down to her own chest and then covered the wound with both hands<br/><br/><strong>"fff ... fucKkk !" </strong>Sheva stumbled.<strong> "Their fucking arrows turn into fire-flash things! One almost fucking killed me ! Me !! Fuck !" </strong>Sheva bellowed pointed towards the archers .<br/><br/>Shevas language was colorful, but it was something that went hand in hand almost with being cooped up on a ship for a long time.Then words of one nearby changed her self-indulgent concerns into something more serious.<br/><em><br/>"Captain, our comrade still lives! Barely, but she lives!" </em>- one of the soilders bellowed<br/>.<br/>Serious ? Didn't that arrow struck her in the throat ! If she was till alive I wouldnt be for long.<br/><br/>Then luck has spared us both. A fraction of an inch one way and my heart would be out... same for that also. Breathing wasn't easy. In truth Sheva wanted to just heal herself then go back to the ship and crawl into some hammok. But a fresh burst of energy appeared ... if it could save on who was journing with her.<br/><br/><strong>"Alicia ?"</strong>can you hear me ? Sheva brushed back her hair to see her eyes. The arrow still in her neck.<br/>Her eyelids were flittering about strangely. Not a good sign.<br/><br/><strong>"Ok on the count of three snap the arrows head off then pull it free - fast now really one fluid motion. I will heal the moment that happens ready ... one ... "</strong><br/><br/>Sheva readied Heal Moderate Wounds then cast it the moment Alicia's other carer ripped free the offending arrow.... this was dangerous ... although the wound looked fine after the heal - Sheva didnt want to risk anything after what luck they had already gained ... so cast heal moderate wounds a second time on Alica before breathing slowly.... moments passed.<br/><br/>The stress in the girls face was gone. She was breathing fast gasps yes but they were deep ones and the sound seemed good. Then with a lurch the girl sat up... her breathing steadying.<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://outofthefridge.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/sif.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"Alica ! thank goddesses your ok ! I thought we lost you for sure ! We need you rich not dead girl "</strong>Sheva slapped Alicia on the shoulder... to which Alicia just nodded ... After which Sheva smiled then winced again. Her own wound hurt terribly... After a third cast of the cure moderate wounds spell - on herself this time, Sheva sunk back while shaking her head.<br/><br/><strong>"We have to be more sensible. I am a crap healer and I can't keep what I can manage going at this rate. Not if others lives are depending on me doing so. We have moved less than a babe wonders from its mother and this befell us we have to approach this differently. Still nice work !" </strong>Sheva looked at the arrows riddled throughout the area. They had some leader somewhere but she was nowhere to be seen - not from where Sheva sat sprawled in Alica's blood anyway.... with effort Sheva brushed sand off her legs and boots then re-mounted her warhorse.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey if their crossbow bolts did that to me - is there any chance that we can use them in our little nasties ?" </strong>Sheva waved to one repeating crossbow the team had which was currently being re-loaded.<strong> "For their bolts pack a hell of a lot more punch than ours ... Something Alicia and I know a lot more about than we want to huh hon ? "</strong><br/>