Eruadan and Aeglironion [The Splint] Part 1 : "Alright, so give me your arm we'll pretend it's broken." "Alright" "so you take sticks like this. A good strong arrow shaft will do if you can't find anything else. You put them here, and here and bandage around them, to hold the arm set."

"This doesn't feel right." "What too tight?" "No. You teaching me so much. I mean i'm 23, How old are you, 19?" "17 actually. Since July." "Good grief man! I thought you said you've been with us for a year?" "I have. A little over a year." "They let you in?" "Barely. I.. Um... It was captain Faramir, really. He'd seen me work. It's a long story..." "Well go on then." "My father, he was a medic ranger, before he retired. Well, not retired, not really. He still works in the housed of healing. He just doesn't do this anymore. He got injured, met my met my mother, and uh.. Had two sons. One now... Um.. From the age of 5, he would let me hand him tools, later he let me sew up wounds... liked helping, but I wanted to be an archivist, That's how I met faramir. He's always down there. Or uh, he was always down there, before... This. I was 13, staring goggle eyed at the steward's son. Never thought I would actually meet either of them. He was nice to me, and my brother. We became friends."...