Gareth's head looked up at Feril with raised eyebrows and a mouth looking ready to pose a question. He blinked a few times, and finally he realized the reality of Tatchet's appearance. Harker raised a hand in a wave at the woman in the red jacket, and he managed a brief smirk of acknowledgement. Relief struck him hard as she made her way to them because Gareth had been so convinced she was lost or killed. Even though Feril was caught in the chaos just like them, at least she emerged from the nightmare of the previous night alive. "Yes, she is correct. Please, please, sit down." He patted a chair gently. "Take a load off after that commotion."