the beasts in the forest (open)

[thedookienut]

He dropped his sword to the ground and brushed back his hair. A large wound ran down his face, colliding his the unusual scar that already lay on his face.

Samuel watched Wompy kill the beast before his attention diverted back at Damien. He cleary looked in pain. He couldn't tell how much but it seemed a lot.

"Wompy! Help!" He shouted, a concerned expression on his face. "Relax. You need rest. Think about repaying people later. We all need rest." He added, moving a few rocks from under the tree. He didn't want any form of repayment than trust. Or aleast from Wompy, who hadn't trusted him before.

"You had a right not to believe me before. I looked...suspicious." He smiled, moving round to see to Damien's wound.

[wompy]

"whatever i stilll dont trust you or anyone else". wompy said examing damien and making sure samuel didn't do anything to his only traveling companion

[WolfEnchantress]

Damien half sat and half collapsed as Samuel looked at his wound. He let out a gasp of pain and clenched his fists as Samuel gently touched his skin. Wompy also came over, the thing's blood still soaking him.

"No, stop," Said damien. He was unused to having himself treated..he usually was alone, and therefore fixed himself up.

"You both have wounds as well. Samuel, looka t your face. And wompy..."He trailed off. wompy had so much blood covering him he couldn'e tell if any was his.

He couged again, then spat more blood to the side. He blinked to clear the fuzz from his head. "shouldnt you both treat yourselves first? And wompy, doesnt Samuel deserve a little respect at least? he did save my life, after all." He cringed again as he moved to the side and twisted the gashes along his side, trying to find a clean rag he could wipe the blood from Samuel's face with.

[wompy]

"fine i would shake your hand smauel but seeing as how i am covered in blood i don't think you would like that." wompy looked around for a stream or some sort of brook to wash himself off in. if you guys will exucse me a second i shall look for a stream. at that wompy charged off through the woods.

[thedookienut]

"Listen, if you don't get that treated who knows what will happen. And besides, my face is fine." Samuel replied, jerking his hand back as Damien winced. "Sorry.."He added in a mutter. Carefully, he wrapped a long length of cloth around the wound, trying not to hurt him.

"I accept your trust." He smiled, glancing over his shoulder as Wompy walked away.

[WolfEnchantress]

As his wound was wrapped, he studied Samuel. He hd bright blue eyes, and his dark hair ade them seem more intense, and he could see a scar on his face that wound behine his neck. Damien wondered for the first time if he was entirely human, but had better sense than to ask.

Damien bit his tongue as the wrapping was pulled tight so it would not fall off.
"Your face is not fine. It's worse than it looks, and fairly deep too," He argued. He nodded to Wompy as he announced that he was going to go wash up. "I've had worse done to me." Damien motoined to his left arm, which had a long, jagged scar the length of it. "Pretty much useless."

He stood up as Samuel finished and nodded gratefully. "Thank you again. I am grateful that I have someone I can trust. Now please...you saved my life and treated my wounds. The least you could let me do is return the favor?" He produced a clean cloth seemingly form nowhere and reached up to wipe the blood from samuel. There was a lot..it had run down his face and onto his shirt. The gash must have been deep to bleed so much. He hesitated, his arm halfway up, looking at him questioningly to see if he would allow him to help. He even had a kind of salve in his pack, which he had dropped near the tree his sword had stuck in.

[thedookienut]

He quietly wrapped the bandage around the wound, not really thinking of much. He wondered why Wompy hadn't trusted him and why he still barely trusts him now and how Damien seemed to trust him almost instently after he had saved him. Mentally, he shook his head and continued to wrap until he had finished.

Samuel looked up and slowly rose to his feet. "I don't want to argue with you, but my face is fine now...other than needing a wash, but you nearly fainted." He replied, soon following Damien's gaze. He stopped himself from continueing the arguement further at the sight of the long scar on his arm.

He gave him a small smile, though under all the blood it looked rather odd. "If you wish." He replied, eyeing the cloth carefully. He nodded and pushed the hair from his face, allowing Damien to treat his face.

[wompy]

Wompy crept through the trees silently, he hadn't been severly injured in the fight but he had seen how tough those monsters were and he knew that it may have had a mate or a pack so he decided to be careful. soon he saw what looked like a light between the trees. moving stealthlely he slunk up to a tree which slithered his way up so he could look from the seclusion of the branches. what he saw atounded him...

[WolfEnchantress]

Damien wiped the blood from Samuel and, after retriving it from his pack, applied a salve of herbs tht would heal it faster.
He still wondered who Samuel was, and why Wompy did not trust him. Or maybe Wompy didn't trust anyone. He usually didn't trust anyone either, but something told him Samuel would not kill or harm them.

"That cut, however small you think it is, is going to leave another scar," Said damien. "Not as bad, but it will be noticable. And all of us need new clothing. When wompy returns, we should start heading out of here. It will be dark soon."

Damien let his gaze wander. Where was wompy? he had been gone for a while now. There was a river not too far off, so it shouldnt take this long...
"Wompy?" He called tentatively into the forest.

[thedookienut]

Samuel winced as the salve was placed on his face. He watched Damien, trying to work out he was thinking. He wondered himself why Wompy didn't trust him much.

Once Damien was finished, he nodded his head in thanks.

"Trust me, it isn't that deep. If it leaves another scar I'll be fine." He replied, moving one hand only his original scar.

He followed Damien's gaze. Wompy had been gone a while. He bent down and picked up his sword, walking cautiously in the direction he had gone.

[wompy]

wompy came charging back through the camp, "no time to explain what happend." he then started to dig a shallow hole and pack the dirt in around him. "he directed to the other two "climb a tree and wait, you will see in a second." "also if you dont do what i day there is a high possibility you will die."

[WolfEnchantress]

Damien was confused, but immediately did as Wompy said. If Wompy was alarmed, it was reason enough to listen.

Cursing under his breath, he tied his sheath around his pack and swung it into a nearby tree, then again when it didn't get caught up in the branches. When it did, he folowed it, struggling against his left arm.

When he go onto the first branch, he looked for samuel, making sure he was able to climb trees, then for Wompy.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Called damien. "And what's going on? I dont want you to get yourself killed."

[wompy]

just stay calm and dont move shout or anything, in just o moment i will bury myself completley then you will wait until a signal is given. dont worry about what the signal it is obvious enough for anyone to get." soon wompy had buried himself, soon in the distance the sound of shouting voices could be heard.

[thedookienut]

Samuel stumbled as Wompy rushed into the clearing. He quickly regained his balance and turned to face him looking dazed and confused.

It took him a few seconds to workout what was happening and what he had to do. He darted towards a tree, scambling for a thick branch. With a large jump, he gripped hold of it and pulled himself up, carring his sword in his mouth.

He watched Wompy dig the hole and suddenly disappear underground. He searched among the trees for Damien though soon his attention was snapped up by the voices that edged closer.

[wompy]

Wompy heard the muffeled yelling sounds and knew the time was almost upon him, soon after thinking this an entire band of war goblins came running into the camp where they were at. they were a diverse group some where big bulky things that had huge muscles and were easily 6,3 not to mention armed to the teeth, otheres were gaunt, tall, and around 6'2 with bows and some had one handed swoards.