Roe: "i dont know if i can lift him that high. what if we were to get him and his horse?" the man leans on me. he has weakening.

Demon: i nudge Angel. he needed the girls help.

Roe: "Or i fyou go to the the healer. that would take a little more time but at least we would not have to harm him more by getting him on the horse." i was panicking. he was our doom and here i am helping hi. but he was so young in demon terms he did not know the power he faced. But everything had a good side and a bad side.

He was right. It would be dangerous to have him on a horse. "Okay," I said, "I'll get the healer." I got back on Jenny and rode off, hoping that nothing would stop me this time.

Roe; i sit the man on a rock. the crowd had dispersed.

Angel: "so.. what is your name?" i say weakly.

Roe: "i am Roe. and may i ask you whom you are?"

Angel: "Angel Theta. and the horse is Demon."

Roe: no that was not right. he was not our doom but the saver. how was he a demon then? with the name of Angel he could never be our doom.

When I finally reached the healer's place, tied Jenny up to a post outside, and ran in. "Healer, Healer!" I shouted. She walked out into the entrance. "What?" she asked. She sounded a bit irritated that I just barged in on her, but her sweetness mostly covered it up. "A man... near the borders..." I stopped to catch my breath, "A man is near the borders, and he's very hurt. I didn't bring him because it would be too unsafe, and it would be better to bring you." I explained. "Mhmm... I understand. I'll come." She said. "You could ride on my horse. It would be faster and easier to get there." I offered. "Why not?" She said as we walked out the door. We hopped onto Jenny and she galloped away. I was starting to be in a good mood, but when we arrived, I was reminded of the man's injuries. "Oh..." was the Healers first reaction.

Angel: "hello..." i say quite weakly. my thoughts swam and i was very tired.

Roe: "is there anything you can do for him?" i stand back. his Horse Demon walks up behind my and shoves me. i smack him lightly on the nose. he shakes his head and paws the ground.

Healer: "Well," I start, "He's seriously scarred and burned, but there's nothing I can see that I can't fix. I would need to take him to my place to check anything else, though." I figured we could carry him or something, but it would be difficult, and might even hurt him more. "I have an idea on how to transport him!" I said. "He's still conscious, so we could put him on her horse," I gestured to the girl and her horse, "and walk back. It might be hard, but if we have one person guiding the horse, and one person on both sides of the horse, then we could ensure that he won't fall off." i thought it was a decent idea, but the others had to agree.

Angel: "or i could just get on Demon." i stand slowly.

Demon: i walk to him. i lay down so that he can get on.

Angel: i climb on slowly. Demon stands, "see."

Roe: "i dont think i have ever seen such a smart horse." i was impressed.

Angel: "that is because he is not a horse, but a nightmare."

Natalie:
A nightmare? Oh my gosh... nightmares are real! Okay, calm down Nat. "A Nightmare!?" I couldn't help myself from speaking. "They're real!?" I don't know why I said that. Obviously they're real, there's one right in front of me! "O-okay... w-w-we can use h-h-him..." I stuttered, suddenly unable to speak.

Healer:
This man must've hit his head. Nightmares are mythical creatures, and they don't look like real horses! But the look on his face was dead serious, and the man next to him,-I had seen him before, and he was sane-looked like he believed him, so I just stood there, eyes wide in amazement. Luckily, before I was able to say anything stupid, the girl spoke up. What she said wasn't the most intelligent thing, so it kept me looking sophisticated.

Angel: "that is what I thought, in till I met Demon." I pet his mane, the flames not burning me.

Roe: the heat from the horse was intense. "We need to get him worked on."

Healer:
I did not speak. The thought of something I always thought of as a fairy-tale being real was a lot to think about.

Natalie:
"Okay, lets go!" I said. We needed to get the man onto his horse, then go to the village.