His attention averted from the proclaimed leader to where his fallen comrade was trying to rise. He smirked and bent down, looping his arm through the elfs. "Your strength returns quickly...but don't exert yourself too much too soon."
When Erdamineon was on his feet, and Lofinnaes was sure he was stable he returned a gaze back to Bordarigorn. The man seemed to be in deep thought, and so he moved away momentarily. He walked over to a fallen carcass and stripped the arrow from the flesh. He would have to retrieve all the arrows he could, there would be no restoration once the battle was upon them.
He ran a rag over the arrowhead, surprised and gladdened by the fact it was still in tact. When it had been cleaned and polished he placed the arrow in his quiver before looking back to Bordarigorn.
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Ad Astra Per Aspera (A rough road leads to the stars)
"Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens"
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