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Leanne followed, but she seemed really tired and was going quite slow. Her face was so pale it looked like she'd pass out at any moment.

The Vamps merely defended, keeping them at bay as they backed away, getting close to the edge of the Were territory. "C'mon, just a little further!" The spearman growled.

The bowman gasped, whipping out his dual daggers and pressing them together and thrust where the attack would be. One dagger would never be able to withstand the blow of a sword. But two could if aimed right.

Shard sighed. "So, what do you want to do today?" He asked.

The wereshark walked up to her and sheathed his sword.
"Come on, I'll carry you. You look exhausted." He said.

"You may make it to the edge," One shark began.
"But you won't make it there alive." The other growled. They kept swinging their swords at them, moving harder and faster with every swing. They were determined to kill the vamps.

The daggers managed to stop the attack, at least for the moment, but Victor wasn't even close to giving in. He pushed harder on the sword, using more of his brute strength.

OOC: my laptop battery has something wrong with it...might not be on for awhile

"We'll see." The sword shield Vamp hissed, warding off another blow with his shield. He swung an offensive strike when he saw an opening aimed at his Wereshark's midsection. The spear wielding guy just kept a good distance between him and the shark, never letting them get closer or he'd retreat, his spear whipping around and fending off sword blows.

The bowman gritted his teeth. He knew this was a fight he couldn't win. His daggers were already cracking. One shot. One chance. When the daggers broke, he let go of one of them and took out an arrow, attempting to plunge it in Victor's thigh and avoid the strike when it came down.

ooc: you decide. Miss the thigh and avoid the strike, or hit the thigh and die.

Leanne nodded and her knees buckled.

Both of the sharks kept moving forward and striking harder and faster. They were relentless in their attacks. They were strong, and skilled with their swords, but they wern't overly creative with their strategy.

ooc: I don't want Victor to die. Not yet. This isn't how it will happen. Besides, he needs to be at his son's wedding first.

He missed Victor's thigh, but Victor missed as well. He growled in frustration, but at least he was alive to try again.

The wereshark carefully picked her up and held her in his arms as he headed back to camp.

Ooc: summary please? Im really out of it today.

ooc: Well, Victor and three weresharks found Leanne and the vamps. One of the sharks is carrying her back to the camp. Two of them are attacking two of the vamps, while they try to escape out of the were territory. Victor is fighting with one of the vamps, and that's about all that's happening right now.

They reached the edge of the border. The bowman was already across and gone. He'd fled once both of the attacks missed.

The swordsman was slashed on his shield shoulder and grunted, barely fending off the attacks. He wouldn't last much longer. The spearman was getting tired, but he had more energy and was deftly still countering their attacks.

Leanne laid pretty limp like a rag doll except for her face. "Th-Thank you..." She squeaked softly to the wereshark carrying her.

OOC: Alright then, thank you.

Nailoh shrugged. "I dunno. I was hoping to practice getting around. Maybe make a sling or something for my leg so I don't have to drag it.

"Do you wanna take a walk then?" He asked. "Lunch is supposed to come like breakfast did around 12:00 so we have some free time until then." Shard said.

"Oh, alright. Sure, that works." She gently took his hand, rubbing the back of it with her thumb. "... Can you see ANYTHING?" She asked.

Neither wereshark was giving in. They each continued to swing their swords at the vamps. They still had energy to spare, since they hadn't used much before the fight began. They just kept fighting, determined to finish them off.

Victor growled as the bowman got away. He then turned to the two sharks and the vamps, and charged at them, sword raised to attack the vamps.

"You're welcome, miss." He said. He carried her into camp and headed to the healer's cabin.

Shard nodded. "I can perceive light still but everything else is just a big blur. Like a fogged up mirror times 20 or something." He noted.

The spearman held them off well enough that they were outside the border now. However the swordsman didn't see Victor coming in time.

"Oh. Well at least you can see a little..." She said, holding his hand. "So do you want to go now?"

"Yeah...sure." He got up and fumbled around for his cane. He found it.

The weresharks still didn't give up. And now Victor had joined them, and was swinging his sword at the vamps.

The swords man was killed. But he wasn't going to die defending. No, in a furious rage, he attacked with renewed strength, determined to drive the enemy back and let his comrades escape. The spearman knew this and left, bursting into a full spring out of the Were territory.

She picked up her crutch. "alright. Lets go, when youre ready."

"I'm ready." He said, walking in the opposite direction of the door.

She snagged his hand gently. "Wrong way, dear."

Victor blocked attacks and took a step back. The two sharks did the same. They both growled in frustration as the surviving vamps hurried off. They started to run after them, but Victor placed a hand on each of their shoulder's.
"No. Let them go. They're out of the territory. That's all that matters now. If they come back, we'll deal with them then. For now, we should tend to our visitor." He said. The two nodded and began to head back to camp with their leader.

"Right. I knew that." Shard said sheepishly and turned 180, walking toward the door.

Nailoh lead him outside gently, smiling.

Shard tagged along, following her rather well considering his past *ahem* experiences.

Nailoh crutched along quite well, foot still dragging along most of the time.

He inhaled and exhaled happily. "Ahh, the smell of outdoors."

She sighed, and unlodged her foot from a tree root. "yeah, great."

"Hehe, you okay?" He looked back at her.

"i keep getting stuck on roots and stuff." she admitted, sighing.

"Well.....I could carry you." He offered. "And you just direct me where to go.

((WHAT!?))

"No no, it's fine. I ahve to learn to deal with it anyway."

"Oh, come on. Let's try it!" He insisted.

"Um... Okay." She said, and climbed carefully onto his back, maneuvering her leg till he took hold of it.

He dropped his cane and held her legs. "Alright, ready?"

"Won't you need the cane later?" She asked him, thinking ahead since he obviously wasn't tonight.

"Maybe. Don't worry we won't go far. We can just come back to this spot later." He shrugged.

"True." She admitted, and looked over his shoulder, arms carefully around his neck, not choking him. "Alright then, I'll give you directions."

Shard smiled and started walking, giving Nailoh a little bounce every now and then.

She clung to him, giving directions.

Shard followed her directions, trusting her completely. He seemed like he was enjoying himself and sometimes even started running a bit. Thankfully no accidents yet.

She held on and kept giving instructions. She was smiling, and snuggled as best she could on his back.

After a while now he turned his head to seem as if he were looking back at her. "Do you want to go back now?" He asked.

Leanne pressed a hand to her bleeding wing to try and stop the bleeding.

Nailoh thought for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah. This is really nice though."

Shard ran back, almost tripping on some loose roots. "Woah!" He quickly regained his balance.

Victor walked into the healer's cabin to check on Leanne. The healer was currently getting some bandages for her.
"How are you feeling?" Victor asked Leanne as he walked over to her.

Leanne blinked curiously at Victor. "Umm....okay I guess." She said rather timidly.

He gave a slight nod. Then the healer walked over to bandage up her wing.
"Jennifer here is our camp healer. She'll be taking care of you for the time being. I am Victor, leader of the camp. If you need anything at all, don't hesitate to ask. You're welcome to stay here as long as you like." He said.

"Oh...okay..." She nodded quickly.

He nodded again, and the healer was soon done bandaging up her wing.
"I have some work I need to do, but I will be back later to check up on you." He said. Then he walked out.

Leanne nodded and laid back down, inspecting the job done by the healer.