Legolas gasped in pain as he slowly got up off the ground, it had been an awful day for both him and his friend then this battle with the orcs had made it even worse. The elf quickly began to search for Aragorn and in less than half an hour he located the human who was lying on his back unmoving. Legolas kneeled beside him.

" Estel?"

He questioned in worry. Aragorn slowly opened his eyes and he scanned his eyes over the elf.

" Legolas, you are hurt!"

The elf for once said nothing deeply concerning his friend. Suddenly Aragorn went limp again and the elf paled terrfied that he had gone beyound the circles of this world. Shakely Legolas put a hand on his friend's forehead and pulled it back just as quick, Aragorn was burning up!

Legolas sighed and carefully pulled the ranger's shirt off, then going the packs he brought out their water bottles. Opening several he began to pour them on his friend. Slowly the man awoke again.

" What happened, Mellon nin?"

" You passed out again, Estel."

The man took the water bottle his friend was holding and drank some water then handed it back to his friend. Legolas realized the man had started glareing at him.

" You haven't token care of your wound yet!"

Aragorn sighed and patted the ground in front of him.

" Here. Havo dad, Legolas. Let me help you."

Legolas smiled and complied. Aragorn gently pilled off the elf's shirt.