Colin carefully and quickly pulled his hands out of the trap and jumped back as it snapped shut. He froze up momentarily at the sight of all the blood, memories beginning to flood back from the raider and...his parents. He, too, hadn't ever told Cedric that he saw their parents take their last breaths and held onto their bloodied bodies before he was ripped away from them, never to see them again.

"Cedric, get over here," he said ask loud as he dared to yell, not wanting to attract attention if possible. He grabbed a ratty bandanna from another pant pocket before pressing it firmly to the bleeding wound. "Get some bandages out of my bag and hurry with it." This girl would probably die anyways and he knew that they shouldn't waste their supplies, but if there was a slim chance she'd survive then it was worth the loss of the supplies. "What's your name?" He hoped small talk would get her mind off the pain a little.