Makas (dwarf warrior)
Makas breathes a heavy sigh of relief as he realises that Fror will most likely live. Standing up from where he was kneeling, Makas grabs his waraxe and uses it steady himself, feeling a little weak after the battle. He wipes the bulk of the blood off the head of the axe on the nearby grass as he makes his way across to the wagon.
"Fror should make it if he gets some good rest," says Makas in response to Calondor's question. as he takes out a cloth and starts to wipe his waraxe clean. "But I wouldn't be movin' him any time soon. He's in a bad way."
"What about Rell? How'd he fair?"
Makas breathes a heavy sigh of relief as he realises that Fror will most likely live. Standing up from where he was kneeling, Makas grabs his waraxe and uses it steady himself, feeling a little weak after the battle. He wipes the bulk of the blood off the head of the axe on the nearby grass as he makes his way across to the wagon.
"Fror should make it if he gets some good rest," says Makas in response to Calondor's question. as he takes out a cloth and starts to wipe his waraxe clean. "But I wouldn't be movin' him any time soon. He's in a bad way."
"What about Rell? How'd he fair?"
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