Part Nineteen

When he heard that Jared didn't want to kill him, the man lowered his hands. " Oh, okay. What do you want help with? " " That depends. " Jared said. " what's your specialty? If your a medic I'll need your help with one of my tames. If your not, then I guess I'll need you to guide me to one." " I'm not a medic, but there's one that lives on Winters Mouth. You can go there." And so Jared went, hoping that he would make it in time.

It had been a day since Jared set out for Winters Mouth. He hadn't rested at all, and he didn't plan on it. He grabbed a grappling hook and began to climb. He stopped on a ledge for a few seconds, and heard someone. But it wasn't the medic. " Move it people! The New Leigon needs this medic. Get going!"