Taking a cloth from his pack that Legolas had brought over to him Aragorn poured some water on it then taking out a pack of herbs he spred some on the cloth. Legolas tensed as the cloth was placed on his wound.
" It will sting for a couple moments."
The man said.
" What about you, Mellon nin? You're ill."
" I know. We will find a place to rest."
Legolas sighed and then gave a wry smile to his friend. Aragorn chuckled and the elf gave a snort and shook his head.
" Now for that safe place..."
Aragorn said then noticed his friend's Are you kidding me look. Aragorn shrugged as Legolas silently followed him suddenly it began to rain.
" Oh great!"
" Don't worry, Mellon nin. It's around here somewhere I just have to find the right place."
The man finally found what he was looking for, pulling the secreat door opened they stepped inside a small room, suddenly Aragorn passed out again. Legolas dragged his friend slowly inside and then closed the secreat door.