Once Howard was close enough, he asked politely, "Ladies, are you alright? Have you been injured by those orcs?"
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"We've NOTHING more important to do." Isi heard a cold, but not unkind voice declare, along with the clanking of mail and brigandine. Burn stepped over to see what the shouting had been about, but was relieved to see that the two women there were alive and seemingly well. "Saving the lives of our people and scouring the land for evil is what we Outriders do. Are either of you in need of aid? I can bind wounds, if needed."
He looked to Howard and nodded in respect to one who was clearly a higher ranking Rohirrim. "Burn Argamand, Sir. Outrider of the Riders of Rohan. These orcs we routed were only half of a warband, I'm afraid. My friend Helmdyr and I had tracked the group to the ruins of another village, and had to split up to track the two halves that departed from there. ...If you've any other riders at your command, I'd like to send word that he might need aid. But it sounds as if your resources are scarce."
"Thank you Burn... please see to Rica here. She has been most kind to me. Her injury was due to her efforts to help me..." Isi latched onto Rica's arm gently. Her eyes were sightlessly directed off to Burn's left, her ear turned toward the voice. Isi felt terribly uncomfortable. She had not often been in the company of more than just her Mother. The Rohirrim were no more than a myth to her, here she was speaking to two of them, it seemed odd to her the way fate had twisted to land her in this mess. Perhaps she was expected to do something she had not done or done something she should not have? Isi bit her lip and began to twist a length of her hair around her left index finger nervously.