Winking out of existence again, the pair of Lorekeepers reappeared in the grove of trees! Finding the objects of her search, War Scribe dropped Zakiyah's limp form on the ground and screamed, "HELP!!! I NEED HELP!!! I NEED A HEALER HERE!!! HELP!!!"Sterling immediately bolted upright out his sound sleep as he looked around wide awake. Looking up towards the roof of his tent, the Swordsman prayed, "Lord, all I ask for is a few hours of peaceful slumber, that's all! Can you at least give me that?"
"Captain, permission to enter?" came a voice from outside of his tent.
"Granted! What is it, Sergeant?" asked Sterling getting off of his cot and strapping on his swordbelt.
The Drow Officer walked into the tent and saluted his Captain saying, "Sir, another Human has popped up in our camp! War Scribe deposited her here and just left without saying a word. The woman is injured and Doc is examining her now!"
"And no doubt, he'll take her back to his tent and check her out!" concluded the Swordsman with a smile, "We'll meet them at his tent. You know, Sergeant, if these Human visitations keep up, we're going to be knee deep in Round Ears by sunset!"
The Sergeant smiled and opened the tent flap for the Captain as he left saying, "I know, sir, I know!"
A Point To Ponder
