"Yes. Follow to the castle Thull hmhm." He spoke in light tones as they walked his black cloak continues to billow about his body even though there is no wind at that moment.

The wound barely had time to dry but Sauron had to move. Lifting his maroon cloak away from the deep laceration he sat on the ground panting, prying off his steel plating he cursed twice his bad luck. As if working as a mercenary soldier was not enough, he a noble was even trussed up by a half-orc!. He closed his eyes and regained his composure. getting up with difficulty , he cursed the group of soldiers that came from the castle, who left him among the dead for the carrion fowl.
Salvaging a long sword and a kite shield he looked around and follwed the group.
Cutting a shorter route to the castle, he approached the three and spoke "Halt, Strangers from where are you arriving and what is your purpose?."

"I suppose I can come..." Saeunn was in the middle of saying. She frowned and turned, looking at the man who had just showed up on the road. "And th'art who? This road is open to any traveler who deigns to walk it."

"Not unless you have a killer with you" Sauron replied holding up his shield.

Absently, Thull seems to slow and turn around to witness this wounded human looking figure talking. "Thull not dead? We not dead. Who dead?" He speaks with broken tongue for he has resumed eating his branch. It has been just minutes, but the branch has been nearly consumed - and only has a bite or two left.

The three travelers stand looking upon this man. He seems very uninteresting to Thull, he isn't much for talking just bashing, smashing, maiming, killing, and doing his job. "Thull find king, go to castle. Bye now," he says hoarsely. The bark has dried his throat, and as he turns to continue his journey, he pulls a soft blue liquid from his kilt and drinks it. Within moments, Thull is full of Zest and seems less groggy.

Sauron instigated shouted after the half-orc "The king which summoned you has been influence by something........something dark, so you want to walk in right in like that?".Sauron struggled with his mangled leg, he glanced at the dark male figure and spoke to him" Hey you, you are the cautious type right? tell your companions not to go to the castle." Even as he spoke black shadow played around his eyes he was losing blood again and he needed support to fight against whatever ran amok the castle.

Confused, Thull returns a loud shout "Thull un-scared of ANYTHING! Be scared of Thull! Fix leg and join Thulls friends. One big tribe is easier to win."

Thull walks over to Sauron quite briskly and easily lifts him over his shoulder. "Thull ready. Lets go get king."

"Something dark?" Saeunn reflected, slowing her pace so she was about the speed the rest of the group would travel. "It has been a great long time since my blade tasted of anything unnatural. I look forward to thy foes ever more, half-orc."

Sauron grimaced at the jarring movements of the half orc carrying him, till he stretched a little and relaxed, after they reached the castle he made a point to find the apothecary"s store.

Sauron winched for the final time as the wound dried up. Pulling out a crude padding from his supply pouch he swiftly made a rough bandage.
Turning his neck to get a better veiw of thrull"s enomous head he spoke" You can out me down now."