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"Oh thank you kind sir" Echo responded with the kind tone even in injured; leaving her weapon at the front of the tent. The man with the kit came over and guided her to an available bed and guided her to a sit on the edge of the bed.

"Is there anything I can do to help the aide?"

((Anyone thought that we need resting quarters/inn of some sorts or whatever in rebel camp? xD I am sure uninjured need to rest and wash, too))

((Normally, I would open one, but then you might just think me a show off XD And I am sooo not washing you lolol ))

Echo - Just rest. A dead soldier is no good to the cause, aye? And a badly injured soldier is a dead soldier, make no mistake. Rest, heal up, and then you can help by being healthy and ready to fight~

((I would never even think of asking such busy man to help me, especially if my own two hands and arms function very well still. But what would you care what I think, anyways?))

While the kind sir as bandaging Echo up, she's thinking how and where is her twin brother at, is he well, injured with no help, or the worst.....dead. The thought of her brother dead sent chills and heartbreak upon her. She observes the refuge and sees some of the rebels in injury, sleeping, and helping out other rebels. Some of the injuries look worse than others; at least she didn't get the worst of injuries, get shot by arrows and sliced is nothing compare to the bomb spells.

The cot is more comfortable than on the ground sleeping with one eye open.

((Ah, I merely make joke. Anyway, the inn yopu speak of would be much better off in the hands of such a caring, gentle, hostess as yourself, aye? ))

((-thinks that after few days she would probably chop the people, not serve them- ;;>.> ... It would, but that simply is not my calling. -haughty expression-))

((Oh, sure it is. A fine arm for a blade to cut food, strength to carry baggage, weapons, armor, other assorted items. Stealth to go around at night without waking her patrons. Finesse, to properly clean a room and make a bed. Oh, I think you'd be just perfect XD ))

((I thought you out of all people would think of the heart's calling, and mine certainly is not inn keeping from early age. I enjoy peace and quiet, but apparently here it is just impossible to be had. I am sure you would fine a much better suiting lady for the role. Maybe your wife? A wonderful expansion to your properties you could also keep an eye on, since you seem so excited about it. And you did not answer my question.))

((About caring what you think? But of course I do. Would I let it affect me? Most likely not XD And...my thoughts are, if I distract myself too much, then I will only be half-assing at the work I do, instead of going all in in my current duties. I don't want to slack anywhere by overdoing things. Excess is bad for you~))

((You are slacking right now, though, by doing nothing at all, besides trying to sound witty and impressing. But I will take that heavy duty off of your shoulders as I leave. -disappears-))

((Heh, whatever you think. I got you int oa conversation, didn't I? Let you vent a little bit on me? I'd say that's good kindness shown any day. My bar is empty, I've just delivered supplies to more than one tent....I believe I'm quite fulfilling my duties. Meanwhile, you stand here chiding a serviceman for serving. May want to choose your battles more wisely, friend.))

The comment of our assured man was lost to the history as the person he had said them to had already disappeared.

Echo grew tired of sitting up on the bed observing the wounded and the healed rebels, it's a great opportunity to sleep properly and peacefully, protected by the brainwashed troops that wants to be dictated by the queen.

Spirit walked through the camp. The dead and the dying seemed to be more at rest than the living and wounded. These people aren't comfortable here, she thought. She knew in the back of her mind that it was all for the better...but was it?

Demo walked in dirt and grim covering himself along with a few dried slashes. He laid his blade down with a clang. It's once shiny blade now crusted with dried blood. "It seems a day of batteling has brought us no closer to our goal at hand..."