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With Sølve leading them, they walked to a city. Sitting on top a mound was the city, looking to be well protected. Without saying a word, the trio walked to the gate, which was opened without question. There was a collection of wooden buildings lining up on either sides of the dirt street. "Where are we going?"
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"You both may gather supplies. I need to meet with the village healer. I won't be any good to you as I am now." He then turned to the gargantuan bear that had trailed them into the encampment. He then slipped both arms under the man in its mouth after setting his axe down. He carried Drazel, and set him down next to the gate itself, propping him against the wooden palisade wall. He then turned without further hesitation, and meandered through the bustling cityscape disappearing from sight.
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"Solve, my dear, what happened to you?" The woman would seem a dwarf in comparison.
"Eh, Regena, I was attacked.Could you fix me perhaps?" Solve questioned the wise hobbit.
"Let me look you over." The crone began examining him and his list of deep gauges and cuts.
"You've done well to staunch the blood I see. Guess those herb lessons did get through, huh?" She asked giving him a faint grin.
Solve simply chuckled, nodding while scratching his head. " I guess so."