Hama walked up to Cree and Grimm, he knelt down beside her and looked over at Grimm. "Still happening?" he asked. "Yes...so it seems..." replied Grimm. "She should see a physician, or at the very least lie down and have something to eat...but the only place to do both is burning to the ground as we speak..." Hama sighed. As Grimm moved he twisted, firmly resolved not to let Grimm see his back...
"I should help the water line..." Hama said..Grimm nodded slowly. As Hama got up he sighed and turned his back to Grimm as he walked away. The patchwork of cloth, skin and raw flesh put a worried look on Grimm's face, but soon Hama was in the waterline, working to help put the blaze out at the very front...Grimm shrugged, Rohirrim Hama was, ans some things, like reckless actions, couldn't be removed from some peoples minds...
Last edited by Hama Of The Riddermark; 02-11-2004 at 02:44 PM.
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