310 to Appleloosa

Andy nodded but didn't stop her healing spell, teleporting them out of town and to an oasis nearby. She helped him into a cave and eased him down. "My spell will heal the wounds but you still need to get some rest," She said.

"But...We need'a..." His words were slow, and mumbled. He tried to look at her, but just passed out.

"Sleep well Iron," She said softly, leaning down to gently kiss his cheek.

A few hours later Iron awoke in a fit of coughs, and staggered to his hooves. "A-Andy? Where yah at?" He grabbed his pistols out of their holsters, and looking around frantically.

"Relax, I'm just outside," Andy called, walking back in with some water in tow. "You can put those away now."

He relaxed a little at the sound of her voice, and holstered his guns. "Ah'm sorreh Ah dragged y'all i'nn'a 'is Andy..."

"You didn't drag me into anything, if there's anyone to blame, it's my brother for teleporting me here," Andy muttered then shook her head and passed the water over to him. "Anyways, don't worry about it and just get some rest."

"Ah ain't got time 'a res' Andy. Ah gotta get back on the road." As Iron spoke, he slowly got to his hooves and began to walk towards the cave entrance.

"Oh no, we are fine where we are, no one is searching out this far and even if they were, I have us cloaked. You are resting," Andy said, moving in front of him and nudging for him to go back to his spot.