Returning

[Christine Le' Faye]

Soon, the other soldiers came quickly to pick her up, thinking she was sick. One of them picked her up to take her to the dugeons.
"It does't matter" one said. "She'll be dead soon if it keeps on like this. She doesn't look healthy anyway"

[Allen †]

Eragon jumped down from the building and ran forward as fast as he could. Before the guards know what was happening, Eragon had grabbed Christine from the guard's slackened hands and sped off, turning into an alley. He held Christine close to him as the guards shouted angrily. He looked down at Christine and pain exploded at his side. He clutched it. "Christine... are you alright?" He winced.

[Christine Le' Faye]

Christine didn't open her eyes for one minute. Maybe she wasnt pretending.

(Ha! I changed my plot!!! again!!!!!)

[Allen †]

Saphira sensed Eragon's pain and swooped down. Eragon. Let go of her. She said warningly. Eragon shook his head. "No... I don't think she's alright." Pain gnawed his side. "I think i shouldn't have ran." He puffed, tightening his fingers around his wound. He held out Christine. "Can you cover her?" Eragon asked Saphira. What about you? "I am okay. She's getting cold." Saphira put her wings over Christine, and her nice hot belly warmed the small tent. Eragon remained outside, because Saphira's wings can only house one.

[Christine Le' Faye]

Christine slept soundly in Saphira's wings, her body making efforts to warm itself with the help of Saphira's wings. She winced a little a her sleep. She had hit her head on the ground at her fall and it had knocked her out.

[Allen †]

Eragon's eyes begin to close. He felt tired... very tired. Eragon! Saphira cried urgently. Eragon was too tired to reply. He begin to sweat. The pain was stronger now. Eragon! Saphira cried again. Stay awake! Eragon looked up. His eyes felt sore. Then he swayed and toppled over onto the ground. ERAGON! Saphira bellowed. Lifting her wing she stomped over to Eragon and fanned him with her wing and she swept Christine under her so she could tend to both. Eragon temperature went up and his mind was hazy and unclear.

OOC: keke! ME TOO!

[Christine Le' Faye]

OOC: They both are sic people...

-------------------- Later

Christine's eyes fluttered open tired. "What..wher am I?" she touched her aching head.

[Allen †]

Saphira was fanning Eragon frantically who was out cold (or issit out hot?)by now. Saphira told Christine mentally, Eragon's got a fever, what should I do? You are in an alley. Eragon brought you here, they almost took you to the dungeon, according to Eragon's memories. Saphira told Christine.

[Christine Le' Faye]

"A fever!?" she looked at him. "Hold on.." she ripped a par of her skirt and went over to a nearby tap in a nearby alley. She soaked it and returned to place it on Eragon's forhead. She also lifted up his shirt and placed the cold cloth on his stomach.

[Allen †]

Eragon shivered slightly and pulled out the cloth. "Cold!" He whispered, sweating. What should we do? he was never sick before! Saphira told Christine. Unless you exclude the time where he also got a fever in MH. He keep fainting. Saphira glared worriedly down at Eragon. Its alright little one. She said, nudging him gently.

[Christine Le' Faye]

Christine ruffled his hair gently then looked to Saphire "I'm not sure what to do.." she thought worriedly. "There's no medicine."Chritine rubbed Eragon's stomach gently, thinking what to do. "How did he faint?"

[Allen †]

Saphira looked thoughtfully down ar Eragon. Well, he sort of started shivering. Then he keeps whispering something I dunno. Then he fell over. I was fanning him, trying to keep him awake. Then he sort of went into a fit, so I calmed him and he fainted. Saphira touched Eragon's brow with her snout and jumped back, licking her lips. Hot. She said.

[Christine Le' Faye]

"All we can do is keep the cold cloth on his and make him sweat. It gets the evil germs out of his body" she said dunking her blanket in water and puttig it over him.

[Allen †]

OOC: ahh! gtg soon. Its my brother's bdae!

Eragon squirmed under the cold blankets and shivered violently. "Get it off me!" He croaked. He staggered out of the sheets, now fully awake. He stood up and faced Christine, shivering. "Christine! You are okay! How glad I am..." Eragon smiled weakly. Then he fell onto Christine, fainted. (yes again. what a wimp.) Saphira roared.

[Christine Le' Faye]

Christine gasped as he fell into her arms. She flushed bt quickly set him down. "Shh...i'm fine"