"He's alive! But not for long. Give me your belt. We have to stop the bleeding."

"Your belt man!" "How's this?" "Even better. Thank you." He answered, hastily receiving the unstrung bow string. He wrapped it, and twisted it down tight around the man's arm to cease the flow. "Come on man, stay with me." "Will he live?" "I think so. He's reviving a little. We were quick enough." Now that the blood was staying in his body Andaer began to regain consciousness. "Andaer, can you hear me? Look at me. You're going to be alright. It looks like it missed any tendons." Andaer looked Ag and weakly grinned. He tried to move, gritted his teeth, and groaned. Bad idea. "well that's good news at least." He hissed through his teeth. "Missed all the tendons.... hit everything else... Ha! Just my luck." He chuckled mirthlessly. "Thank you." He closed his eyes and breathed. "Thank you." "Yeah he'll be alright. Here help me get him back to Henneth Annûn." "That's almost half a mile." "Help me get him back, and get my tenth of an ounce as well as yours." "Yes sir."