"Let me help you with the elf" a hoarse whisper is heard from Akon's left. "I need to help him. Tregard staggers in front of Akon. His brown eyes stare back at her piercing gaze. They are clear and steady. " He wants me to help him. He looks after his own."
"This scar is past a healer's touch. You really don't want my help?Raise your hand if you've been or currently are possessed." The mad man raises his right hand. "Raise your hand if said possesser has knowledge from the beginning of time." His left hand rockets up to join the right. He looks around to see if other hands are raised. " O my, it looks like I'm the only one, what shall you do," Tregard says with a southern drawl.
Akon blinks at the man strangely, licking her lips for lack of words as to how to respond. "Ehhem...well...errm...yes...get Rhadama....I think that vould be best..." She edges away from the man, clearing her throat.
"At least he's not a threat to the town......" She says, mumbling to herself as she walks off.
Tregard grins stupidly at Akon's back for several moments. He laughs and begins skipping down the path back toward's the healer's den. He throws his head back and howls:
We're off to see the Wizard
The Wonderful Wizard of Oz
We hear he is a Whiz of a Wiz
If ever a Wiz there was
If ever, oh ever, a Wiz there was
The Wizard of Oz is one because
Because, because, because, because, because
Because of the wonderful things he does
We're off to see the wizard
The Wonderful Wizard of Oz!
Akon frowns, but then reaches out a hand to steady the staggering bard. She shakes her head. "I already have one half crazied wolf infested elf to vorry about vhen we do theese task. I don't need the one I am relying on should things go wrong to flake out into lunacy. I vould suggest you go and get one of the healer to look at your head." She eyes the scar that mingles with his hairline. "Hmm....I vill be asking Rhadama for her aid in theese task. Perhaps you can help by asking her in my stead?"