Pallas was still searching for Seloria when all of a sudden she was being carried by Busker out of the tavern. She was about to argue or say something about how she couldn't leave Seloria behind when the tavern fell apart. Her eyes began to water out of sorrow and relief. She was relieved that Busker had saved her life, but she was heartbroken because she was unsure that her beloved teacher would survive such a horrific disaster. 

She didn't have time to dwell on that for too long though. There were bigger, more important things to worry about. Salvagers were everywhere and it seemed like there wasn't an end to their numbers. Where were they even coming from? 

Pallas was a bit distracted by the chaos but Dirion caught her attention and she obediently began to reign in the horses. It was something she was used to doing, and she got along fairly well with horses. The only difficulty in the task was the restlessness of the horses. The poor creatures were frighten by everything that was going on and it was hard for Pallas to calm them down. Eventually, she managed to calm them down long enough to reign them in and attach them to the cart as soon as they managed to pull it onto the road. 

Unsure of what to do now, she waited as Dirion seemed to be taking charge of the situation at the moment. If they needed to slice up some Salvagers, she was ready to do so with her sword.