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Subject: The Healer Author: Faramir [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:52:42 04/29/02 Mon No-one had really noticed Faramir. Or at least no-one of enough importance to do anything about it. His arms ached, and his body was sore all over from the long ride. "Please," He called over to a passing servant, "Can you help me get her to her chambers, and send for the doctors?" There was little the woman could do than help the Steward, after all, he was the second most important man there. Eowyn's rooms were situated in one of the towers, which was cetainly not ideal for this. The winding stone steps went on forever, until at last, there was a soft bed and a doctor with his wife. Faramir sank into an over stuffed chair. Although he was concerned about Eowyn, he knew she would be alright, and there were other matters pressing on hs mind. "It's no good." He thought out loud. "I'm no use here, and I must speak with Elessar. It is a matter of some urgency." The doctor spun round. "I can't help you there. I was in his bedchamber before I was called here, and Elessar wasn't there. I needed to change the dressing on his wound, you see. I expect he's gone down to breakfast..." The doctors voice tailed off, as if there were more to the story than had been told. "What is it?" Faramir inquired, wanting to know everything, "You're hiding something. Is it about Elessar?" And come to that, what wound needed it's dressing changing? The Doctor was obviously un-comfortable with the story, but a tone in his refusal made Faramir sure, that with a little pressure, he would find what the doctor looked so smug about. "Oh well." He did not want to give the satisfaction of letting the man informing him with news, "I am sure Elesssar will tell me what it is you seem determinded to hide." With that statemet, he turned to leave. Aware he was indanger of losing his audience, the Healer called to him. "I doubt he'll do that." There was a pause. "It's not the kind of thing you publicise, spending a night with another woman." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]