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[deepwallow]

"Blood of my Blood. There's a rider once more." One of his bloodriders raced up to tell him. Draugr frowned. "Another? Where is this rider?" He asked, falling back to see where the bloodrider had seen the rider. "Over there." He pointed. Draugr frowned and stared at the small rider he could see in the distance. Who?

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Dacia gazed upon the khalasar from the distance, her eyes narrowed. There was nowhere to hide on the Dothraki Sea, which was problematic for her. Now that she had been spotted, Dacia needed to make a decision: approach them to ask for help or leave. The second option was safest, but that would mean certain death for Jarga.

Steeling herself, Dacia spurred her horse to move forward, toward the khalasar.

[deepwallow]

As the rider drew closer, Draugr finally noticed who it was. It was the woman again! He smiled slightly and told his bloodrider to halt the khalasar. From the way she was riding, se wanted something. And she was alone, so it must be important for her to risk her life

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She waited until she was close enough to speak, "I come asking for..help," Dacia called, not daring to get too close.

[deepwallow]

Draugr stayed silent for a bit, thinking. "Why?" He finally called back. He wast much for long talk

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"One of my men is hurt," Dacia stared them down, her expression stony and unreadable, "I do not have the medicine to care for him."

[deepwallow]

Another pause, this one longer. Draugr's face was as unreadable as hers, in part thanks to his wolf head cowl. Finally he spoke. "Why should I help you?"

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Her expression turned into a scowl, "Because I sacrificed my pride to come ask you."

[deepwallow]

That provoked a slow and small grin to grow on Draugr's face. "Very well." He said, turning and heading back. He didn't tell her to follow, mostly since she had no choice

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Dacia huffed and spurred her mare to follow him and the khalasar, still keeping a comfortable distance.

[deepwallow]

"What medicine do you need?" He aske as they rode to the khalasar. Many turned to look at her curiously, but said nothing and went back to whatever they had been doing. His bloodriders, however, kept their eyes on her

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"Something for infection," Dacia replied tightly, "And fever." She did her best to ignore everyone around her, feeling a bit unnerved without Karro and Jarga.

[deepwallow]

Draugr nodded to er and then nodded to one of his bloodriders, who rose off. "Droxo will get the medicine. Who is injured that you would ride to my khalasar?"

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"Jarga," Dacia replied, "He is one of my protectors. His brother, Karro, waits with him."

[deepwallow]

Draugr nodded as his bloodrider returned with a small sack and handed it to her. "Here. This is the second time I have helped you." Draugr pointed out.

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Dacia accepted the sack and nodded respectfully toward him, "Yes, it is," she murmured, almost sounding annoyed by that, "Do you expect something in return?"

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[ bump? ]

[deepwallow]

Draugr was silent for a while, thinking or leaving her in suspense. It was hard to tell since you couldn't see his full expression. "No. I expect nothing except your swift return to your khalasar." Was all he said before turning and nodding to his bloodriders before the whole load of his khalasar started off once more

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Dacia chuckled, leading her mare after him, "Good luck with that. I left my khalasar. The two men you saw earlier are the only ones I ride with."