The Castle

The rest of the ride was stress full I had to get the general into a position where he can recover faster on the trip. Which is harder then it seems. I mean common the man is two heads above mine, is twice my size, and right now if you have forgotten I have an injured hand. So I am having a hard time. Also, we are the only two in the carriage, so I can't get help.

So as soon as I got the general in a position where he could recover faster the general opened his eyes. It appears that he had passed out from the sheer pain of causing the warning. Well, that explains why he felt like a dead weight. He was unconscious, and now he is conscious awe man I wanted to draw on his face... just kidding. It would be impossible to pull on his face not because he is so great, strong and powerful, but it is his hair. You can hardly see his eyes with bangs, and you can't tell if he is young or old because of his beard. He is more of a grizzly than a person because of how much hair he has on his face alone. Yep, more of a grizzly.

With a stir, the general sat up almost falling off his seat that I tried to get him in the first place. Staring at the scene, I wished that there was a device that could record this scene. If I could do that I wouldn't be as bored as I am, but I'm still human, so I'll be nice, for now at least. I'm still technically a kid well that's what I think anyway, but for now, I will be the adult that I am supposed to be. Looking at the general who was now looking around the carriage which was in good shape before now is disorderly. Glass shards cover the ground and cushions in disarray. There is more carnage in this than in murder.

Opening up my mouth I asked, "Awake yet buff princess?" Nearly hacking up a lung to the question, but the statement on my part was just a statement. The general coming back to his senses he decided to say something not as rude, "Well if it isn't the puny man. Now, who was asleep?" bluntly answering is said, "You."

Deciding to get off topic the general asked, "What happened?" Looking at him like as if he was an idiot I decided to tell him, "You set off the Dark Bisa. Then I took that moment to get us out of there. That's the simplest way to put it." Looking down at my had which was starting to go numb I decided to get the medicine that was hopefully with us, "Do you have the medkit?" Reaching under his seat, the general grabbed a small box from under his chair. Tossing it to me, I knew that this was as much of a conversation we are ever going to have for the rest of the ride.

Opening the kit with one of my hands I started cleaning the wounds on my side. My hand was already swollen and red. Opening up the bag with my right hand I grabbed tweezers and began to pull the shards of glass out of my hand. One, two, three, four, five, six, and seven shards of glass were shot out of my hand. Putting on the range on my side the wounds on my hands quickly heald only leaving scars and bruises on my side.

With fast-acting medicine, my hands swelling went down. With that, I was able to curl my hand into a fist once more. With that, I wrapped my hand in bandages so that the wounds wouldn't open again while it finishes it's in the healing process.

With my hand wrapped my hand I saw something that I was only told about in class the castle.