Neo picked up Ambra slowly, trying not to move her too much. “My magic doesn't include healing unfrotunately. I'm going to get her inside the in. My good man” he said, turning his head towards Armin. “Over by the tree where all the mounts are tied up is my horse Gaia. She holds an elixer with two uses left inside her left front satchel. Bring it inside please. We'll be at the first table indoors. Also, put this wyvern over with them.” he requested, giving the reins to the man. Then he turned to Vellia. “Milady, could you please defend us on the trip inside? I wouldn't move her unless I knew I had a fine warrior such as yourself protecting us.” he began his brisk walk toward the inn, hoping for a clear path, even if the distance wasn't too far. There were times in between horses that he used to carry Trin around, so this wasn't unfamiliar to him. Without the wyvern he was able to see the battlefield clearly. Most of the big bouts seemed to be finished. The defenders had done a good job protecting themselves, although both the stable and the side of the inn, plus the streets where the battle was fought were all in worse condition. Leon came riding by when he finally saw his brother. “Where's Trin?” “She jumped off to help out some fighters.” “Well get her! And any injured should be brought into the inn. I've no idea where the closest healer is, but there should be a concoction or something in there that can be used.” he grumbled the last part out, not bothering to show how furious he was with Leon for losing his daughter mid-battle. [i]It seemed to be her own idea though... I may need to speak with her about that. [/i] --- “Don't need any-” Trin bit her tongue, about to blast him with the magic she'd been building up for an attack, before releasing it on the Pegasus rider who threw the javelin at them before. The rider flew backwards through the air and into a tree, nearly hitting the loudmouthed prince that wasn't too far away as well. Instead the wind was rough enough near him to cause his robes to lift up and if he didn't move. Taking the soothing sword into her free hand she allowed its magic to flow through her then, making standing much less difficult. “Well, sorry for helping such superior, self serving male from being torn asunder by javelins and spears.” she said loudly in Zaino's direction before turning back towards the battle away from him. Her legs still wobbled for a moment, causing her to use the iron sword as a tripod to keep herself standing. Catching her breath for a moment, she was delighted to see Leon riding back over to her. As delighted as she could be in the current state. --- Trotting over to his niece Leon put on his most discouraging voice. “No jumping off to save people again, alright? It causes our little family too many emotional problems.” he said with a grin. “I hope it was worth it.” Seeing her expression said it wasn't the case. Putting her blades away Trin took his hand and made her way on top of Talvin. Turning the horse around, he found himself facing a Dark Flier, obviously the captain of the troops her. “Oh... shit.” “All of the Shepards present, drop your arms and turn yourselves in! All of the helpers of the vigilante force should also surrender for questioning. Our main contingent is on its way here to collect these traitors and we will take them home!” In holsters on her side there was a killing lance and spear, along with crackling fire from her right hand. Whoever she was and whether or not the army closing in was a bluff, she was serious about collecting heads. “This is becoming a very dangerous vacation.” he said, mushing Talvin hard to the side, not wanting to face this lady with Trin on his back.