Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20170716040125/@comment-26065062-20170817223045

Elestan continues on taking out the Draugangs until his quivers are nearly empty, killing dozens, but takes a shot into the chest. It luckily deflects off of a rib, but slices through leather and muscle. After that, he makes a hurried retreat and gets well away from the corpse-strewn battlefield.

That evening, he comes back to check on the situation he left earlier. He finds a bleak landscape, filled with corpses, many looted, crows and flies already feasting on the remains, the sighing of the tall pines the only sound. Bergil's body lies in the middle. To his surprise, he is still breathing, despite the pools of blood seeping into the ground and destroyed state of his body. He tends it as best he can there, and makes a bier for him. He carries Bergil, despite the pain in the side of his chest, to a small woodland cottage and tends him fully for days, putting his skill in forestcract to the test.