"You're an idiot." This was Therod's polite first thought after we brought her to Trezlan. I tell you its almost like the spirit of Trezlan was with us.
"He's a useful idiot though you have to admit Captain." Andre is always talking up my strong points.
"No I don't have to talk up his strong points of which I'm sure there aren't any, did either of you two think maybe he's just poisoned?" Andre looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders, Captain Therod sighed. She also checked Trezlan's eyes, and then his pulse.
"This is how you found him."
"Sure we'll go with that." I wasn't exactly going to say I knocked him out to the Captain of the damned Guard!
"Well I can't do anything for him." That makes two failed attempts by someone who I thought could help! I tell you its like I should get a real healer or something instead of these pepople of authority.
"Do you know anyone who can?" Andre was a lot nicer about it.
"Only healers I know are out of town right now, though I have heard rumors that the guy who runs the Flagon Slayer is some kind of healer, and I think he knows Trezlan."
"Worth a shot!" Now of course I didn't know at the time that Valrym knew Trezlan in a way that no one likes knowing someone, but its not my fault Trezlan is just that awful to everyone! Andre snatched up Trezlan like a small child and Therod let us use her horse to get him to the Flagon Slayer, and that's where the next leg of our not helping but totally helping Trezlan story continues! I tell you Trezlan despite letting me write in his journal is getting all antsy about how long this story is going. Its not like he's a short story teller either!
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