Athlenah

They had made it to Gaeded’s home town of Stoke under the worst of conditions. It became apparent that the Eorling was finding that her home was changed since she last returned. The building stress was making Lieta nervous about staying, but the Eorling wanted to continue their journey from Bree. It also wasn’t helping that Athlenah was getting homesick after she and three others of the company were captured and beaten in Dunland.

After a long day and after managing to solve an issue with Gaeded and Athlenah Fiontann managed to invade the Barracks, after having them give hands or kiss or whatever they do when people make up.

"Well, it is about time you come explain what in the world you've been doing, Phae."

"I've been busy, Tess," the huntress explained, sitting down next to the physician on her front porch.

"You don't say. You did not get to explain much, what with the food poisoning. Athlenah, was it? Yes, that was it... Athlenah did explain some of it, but now I'm curious about what you will tell me."

"You should have come sooner, silly. It's starting to fester. Any longer, and you'd have had bone fever. They cut through the bone a bit," the doctor said. Her black hair was tied back in a bun, her green eyes inspected the huntress's wound with care. "It'll be a pain to fix, just warning you. Literally."

"Sorry Tess. We 'ad t'go back to the barracks, and I had 'nother... Well, y'know," Phaewyn muttered. The doctor, Athessa, looked up in worry.

"How bad?" She asked.

The band had set out from Bree after meeting at the Mess Hall, Fiontann explained to them that they were going out in the fields to train in real conditions. "Many have big mouths, it's time to see what they have." he said and sent everyone outside to get on their horses.