Argurios did not manage to see the bullywugs retreat. For him it was hard enough to stay concious. it seemed like days until he felt hands on him. They carried him, although he tried to walk he couldn't. After what seemed a lifetime they settled him down on the ground. At this point he wasn't sure what was happening, nor where is he, all he was sure about is to not fall asleep, and even that he did not know why. But like every living creature, after a certain amount of blood leaves teh body, so does conciousness. 

The boar man left out all his anger and frustration that had piled inside him. Knowing that no toad could match him, he focused on the offence. By teh time he managed to get warmed up, the toads retreated. For a moment he stood in the spot, than sheeting his sword he took up the girl and carried her next to the orc. With a sigh he stood up and faced the boy who attacked his niece. 
With tired eyes he looked at the boy, "I do hate you Aiden Folkvar, but what you did was understandable. I have little desire to kill anyone because of my continuous stream of reckless decisions. Yet I am grateful for your apology, but try to see this from my view." Pointing to his niece, tears began to fall from his face. "there lays my last family member, which will most likely die before this ordeal is over. Now if you will, I would like to be alone for a moment, and tomorrow at midday we will prepare for the night." Saying no more he turned and walked out of the camp.

Argurios awoke a little after dawn. He noticed teh rain eased up a little, but you could still fill a bowl in mere hour. As he looked above , he noticed he was under a well build shelter, with a fire going under a roof. The warmth of teh fire was a welcome feeling, and though Argurios loved the site of teh camp, he did not understand how was it built. As he tried to move he groaned,and could feel his skin tighten as stitches pulled on his skin preventing the wound to open.
 "Do not try to move to much boy, you'll just tear the stitches and its hard for me to apply them again with the thick thread and needle." A deep calm voice warned him from his left. As Argurios looked he saw teh boar man sitting next to teh girl, cradling her hand in his. 
Argurios remembered teh events of last night, extending his hand in attempt to grab teh boar man. " I am sorry for what we did to your daughter, had i known who you were I would not ask Aiden to attack. Also I thank you for your help, bought in battle, and for this camp which I presume you built. My name is Argurios, son of Raknar" 
the boar man listened to Argurios, but did not look at him, but at teh mention of Raknars name he looked at the boy and took his hand in a wrist to wrist grip. " Bad things happen in dark moments; that is what an Old orc friend once said to me. My name is Jaim. Raknar i knew, was a big bastard and a good fighter, had a large axe, looked teh same as yours. But if you're his son I presume its his, and since he is not here I guess hes dead." 
Argurios felt proud for the moment, as teh boar recognised his fathers name and weapon, but it was short live. "Yes he is dead, without even having a fight. One day our village was under attack, we, the children hid, but after some time we realised teh whole village was gone and only me, Brisa." By mentioning her name, Argurios tensed and jumped into a sitting position hoping that his friends are safe. 
"don't worry boy, teh girl and teh spear boy are safe and sound, but one of your party is missing and there's no trace of him, I'm sorry. Also it saddens me to hear what happened at your village and I hope you manage to save your village, presuming that is why you're on the road" 
Argurios nodded. For teh next couple of hours they talked about different events teh children faced and how ARgurios father and teh boar man meet. The boar man also introduced himself and his niece as Jaim Graymauch and Laodike, and teh past they shared. 
Argurios listened intently. At last he decided to ask teh boar man for help. " I would be really grateful if you would help us at least till we are capable to move forward, and maybe teach us something in the mean time? Also if you would be up for it, both you and your niece are welcomed to join us on our travels." 
Jaim smiled for teh first time. He slowly stood up, " First my dear friend we must survive this. Get well and when you're fit to travel we'll talk more." He was about to leave, when Argurios carefully asked. "how is she fairing?". The boar mans mood darkened. "If she makes it through the next two days she has a chance." With that Jaim walked out of the shelter.