Lord of the rings 2

Faron: *his eyes grow wider, filled with concern as he shouts with a broken voice* Shade! Come quick! Llaela, have you been injured recently?!
Shade: *rushes over and grabs Llaela's wrist* Her pulse is racing. This isn't norma- *she stops short, seeing the uneasiness in Llaela's eyes and the paleness of her complexion* She- but that's not possible! She was safe the entire time I swear! *her eyes grow worried* She's been poisoned. My guess is an orcish arrow glanced her during our fight yesterday... *she whistles lowly then shouts commands in Elvish as she runs to grab her bag*
Dùon: *yelps from a distance in response, then sniffs the ground urgently*
Faron: *gently lays Llaela down, his coat wrapped around her. He clutches her hand*
Shade: *grabs herbs from her bag*

Llaela: *gasps and looks up at Faron... Her entire body shakes and her face grows paler... Her breathing becomes haggard and her eyes begin to wander incoherently...*

Faron: *stays frozen in place, unable to speak as he gazes upon her*
Shade: Arodor! What can you tell me about orcish poison? *she looks as if she takes no pleasure in asking for his help*

Arodor: *tells her what he knows about the poison(I actually don't know to much about poison so yah I'm just gonna go with that*

Llaela: *gasps and cries out suddenly becoming alert with the pain..*

Shade: *calls out* Athelas!
Dùon: *after a moment the fox runs to the group, carrying various herbs in his mouth, one of which is Kingsfoil*
Shade: Agoreg vae. *she takes the herbs and begins tending to Llaela, she speaks commandingly in an old form of elvish as a pale light surrounds her a and Llaela*

Llaela: *cries out in agony again and her eyes again roll back...*

Hircum: *moves closer and watches*

Faron: *clutches her hand tightly as he closes his eyes*
Shade: *speaks louder and louder as the light grows, then fades slowly as Shade's breathing evens. She gazes down at Llaela*
((And it should be baffling that Shade just used elvish magic/medicine, especially with such power. Like, jaw to the floor.))

((Yah I know... But the buck isn't impressed))

Arodor: *watches with awe.. He is shocked by her knowledge of magic and medicine*

Llaela: *her breathing eases out and her eyes flutter closed... She remains still but she breathes...*

Hircum: *lies down and watches llaela*

((Not impressed, but shocked. Because she is human))
Shade: *breaths out and relaxes* I-I need to lie down *the magic is almost too much for her mortal body to handle*
Faron: *his eyes knowing, he nods to Shade* Thank you... *he knows it will take Shade days to recover from using that kind of elvish power. He rests his palm on Llaela's forehead*
Shade: *sits down groggily, breathing deeply*
Dùon: *sits beside her, whimpering*
Fëa: *perches beside her, cooing softly*

((Oh! I forgot! Oh and how long does it usually take for someone to wake after the eleven magic?))
Arodor: *walks over to shade* is there anything I can do to help you now?

Llaela: *her breathing is soft*

((An hour or so? I think?))
Shade: *shakes her head slowly, her eyes closed as she rests her head on the tree she is leaning against* 
Dùon: *rests his head in her lap*

Arodor: thank you again.. *stands and withdrawals*

Llaela: *color slowly returns to her cheeks*

Shade: *manages a small nod*
Faron: *he watches Shade, then returns his gaze to Llaela*

Anweth has been watching the whole ordeal in horror. ((She watched a very close friend die from poison because they weren't able to get help)) a tear escapes and rolls down her cheek. She shakes away the horrible memory and walks over to Llaela. She takes her hand in hers and brings it to her cheek. ((She really feels attached to her))

((Is llaela's escort not there?))

Llaela: *groans slightly and shifts*

((Awaiting the master of courtship oh captain of the guard....XD))

(( oops sorry))
Tùron rushes out of the woods "I realized you weren't with us, what's happened?" Sees Llaela lying on the ground "Llaela! Are you alright?" He kneels down by her head. "What's wrong?"

Llaela: *her face is still pale and she doesn't move*

Tùron looks up at Anweth, question and worry written on his face. 

"She was poisoned." Anweth answers his questioning gaze.

He looks back down "Will she be alright?" 

"I think so but well need to stay here for a while." Anweth strokes the back of Llaela's hand with her thumb

Tùron stands back up then whistles for his men. He tells them to stand guard.

((Gtg))

((K ttyt))

((Bai))
Faron: *looks uneasy at the sight of Tùron*

Aevyrie: *returns shortly with Cecil waddling at her side, slick and wet from some water source not too far away. Aevyrie immediately sizes up the situation* What happened to her? *she moves quickly over, Cecil sticking to her side, calling to the other animals in otter-cackle, her beady eyes bright*

Arodor: she was poisoned.

Aevyrie: *eyes widen* Has anyone identified by what yet?