Ariving in the village

[Spectre]

"nonsense with salve, if your body wont heal itself, then perhaps the hand of a mage can" He placed his fish back over the fire, then stood up, and walked around hte edge of the fire. Once there he knealt down on one knee, in front of her. He cracked a smile, tehn slid the fish from her hands and placed i back on the fire, and grasped her hands. He then looked into her eyes, and began muttering a spell.

[Light_hearted]

She smiled and watched him work he would let him heal her  but shhe was unaware of the traces of nightshade already in her blood when he finished she kissed his cheek "my thanks.... so that makes you a mage then... funny.." she takes his hand in hers turning it over slowly "with articulate hands like yours i would have picked you for an archer myself.. but then you are skilled with a bow..."

[Spectre]

" I am both an archer, and a mage. I am skilled with a blade as well. Depends on the mood i suppose." He kissed her cheek, then handed her fish back to her. Once that was done he went back to his seat and picked more meat off of his fish. Eating the fish, he looked out onto the pond again, then back to her.  Still thinking he finished his fish, then offered the bones and head to Narydar.

[Light_hearted]

she finished the fish and grabbed her dress slipping it over her head now tht she was dry for she still shivered  a sort of cold clamy feeling clinging to her skin she slowly stood up to straighten out her dress and swayed as if she might faint "the fish was excellent thank you Cirden?"

[Spectre]

"Your very welcome, but I must ask, are you ok? You seem to have a bit of a wobble about you." HE stood up and approached her to check her out, not knowing what was going on.

[Light_hearted]

She shruged and sort of half fell agaist his chest grabbing on to his shirt "I dont know i just feel so cold and dizzy all of a sudden.." she closed her eyes a bit of a cold sweat starting to bead on her skin her skin had paled and was cold and clamy..

[Spectre]

He quickly threw his hood over his face not worrying about tying it down then picked Sharla up, and ran towards the village. "Narydar Come!" he yelled as he continued to run. "The fire should be ok, it was almost out anyways. Stay with me Sharla, stay well" As he reached the village, he headed towards the medic's house, and quickly kicked in the door once he reached it. Laying Sharla down on the table, the medic came running from his room yelling about his door. Just then Cirden pulled his sword from its hilt and pointed it straight at the medic. "Find her problem, and fix it, or i'll make your life hell"

[Light_hearted]

A light tinge of embaressment came to her pale cheeks as she sat up both touched by his concern but also offended by his actions as a fellow healer she knew what it was like to be treatened if a loved one did not get better "Cirden!" she yelled as if he were nothing more then a disobedant pup but then she sighed and smilled callmer in her tone when she spoke again "I trust the medic will do his best and I am sure I will get better but threatening a healer dose not make them better at their jobs...." she curlsed up on her side then and shivered to let the medic do his work feeling her pulse and  inspecting her hands and looking in her eyes fro signs as to what was wrong

[Spectre]

"Tis the way it should be then" He then sheathed his sword, and walked out of the house in silence. As he walked down the road towards the pond, he thought to himself. what had come over him? Did he care that much? He knew that that had been his evil side, why did his care for her make it come out? As he reached the pond he saw that the embers were still warm, so he kicked them into the pond. Watching the coals sizzle for a moment, then die he sat down at the ponds edge.

As he sat there he tied his cloak around his neck once more, then continued to sit there and think. What was going on in his life these past few days? two or three days ago he was a lonely self hating person. Now he had met someone he couldnt help but care about. Things in him were changing, and his evil side was apparently not liking it.

[Light_hearted]

after some time teh medic came to him "my lord " he said very cautiusly "Your lady freind had mild poisioning .. shes resting now but she will be fine.. its mild enough i t can be flushed from her system before the day is out... I think its nightshade but i cant be entirely sure because the case is so mild..."

[Spectre]

As he sat there with his back to the medic, sitting by the pond he did nothing but listen. "Thank you." He then waved the medic away, and continued to simply sit there looking out over the pond, as the sun slowly rose to touch the waters edge. "Cirden, what has come over you? What is happening? Why did i act like that to the medic?"

[Light_hearted]

she was covered by a nice thick blanket siping at the watter "how could i be so dim witted as to have handled night shade with my hands all cut up.. dont tell me i am going senile at my age or ill kill myself now... " she mumbled to herself"

[Spectre]

He sat by the lake doing nothing still, and yet for some reason there was something he wanted to do. But he held himself here sitting by the lake, waiting to see if she would come looking for him after he had stormed out. Had He struck fear into her? He was sure he had struck some fear into the medic, but wasnt completely sure. "Cirden, you had better hope you didnt scare her away.. you know you like her, you dont know why, but you do."

As the time passed he continued to sit by the ponds edge watching the sun move across the water as the early morning passed. He sat there still waiting to see if Sharla would come look for him, or if he would merely sit there for hours doing nothing. So many options crossed his mind. He became tired, and pulled his hood over his face, laid his head on his knees, and fell asleep sitting up next to the pond.

[Light_hearted]

It was a while before she recovered but she went back to the water seeing him him laying there she very quietly lay face to face before speaking to him hopping to give him a start.. "Hey there sleepy head couldnt wait up huh" she roufled his hair and smilled at him nearly nose to nose with him

[Spectre]

Hearing noise, he slowly woke up. Seeing her eyes staring straight into his he smiled. "I guess so. Seemed like so long, I guess I was tired, or maybe I thought to much." He layed there for a second then cracked a smile right before he kissed her on the lips softly. He then laid there for a minute or so staring into her eyes, becoming lost in the sea of beauty within them for a moment. "So, what was wrong? He simply tried to forget his actions from earlier as he laid there.