I slap him. "God damn!" I hell at him. "Wake up! You're not dying today!"
I hold out my arm to Quail. "What do you want?" She asks, clueless.
"Something sharp." I reply.
She slaps an arrow in my hand. I break off the shaft and it disappears. I use the head to cut off his long hair.
I see a bump on his head.
"He's ok." I declare.
"And...?" Quail added.
"But not for long." I lower my voice.
Quail sighs, "What do we need to do to rescue him?"
"I. Need to go to the rival camp." I say gravely.
     "What?" Quail says. "You can't go there! They'll rip you to shreds!"
     "Then I'll bring her." I say, pointing at the dark shape of Barracuda in the water. "I thing a dragon with convince them."
     I dive into the water, swimming up the Barracuda. I her her voice in my thoughts.
     "Let's go." Barracuda agrees, flicking her tail like a whip.