[The communicator is turned on with a grunt from its owner, followed by a rather pained gasp. The elf sits up, his voice closer to the communicator as he speaks, all but gritting his teeth in pain.]
If someone could come into the forest and assist me...I would be most ...appreciative.
[Because he is loathe to say grateful. There's another hiss
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[His pride. It hurts. But you're cool because you're an elf too.]
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[She won't rub it in your face, Duibhin. She'll just come and find you, without asking too many questions.
Roughly fifteen to twenty minutes later, Arwen appears, bringing with her a selection of healing remedies and cloth for bandages, taken from Argorn's own supply.]
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Lady...
[His smile is a sheepish one as he bows his head in respect.]
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Your sapta worked.
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[Sigh, then a faint smile.]
I'm glad.
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I don't get into trouble all the time!
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