Cedric followed Rockmar, very worried about Eve ...  and still about the drow, not quite sure if it was Tarquin or not.  He looked back to see the halfling holding her hand to her stomach, the still smoldering light from the fire letting him see that she was injured.  "Wimena!"  He hurried back to help her.  "Can you walk to the hall?  Do you need help?!"

Leofwine looked to those that risked their lives trying to slay the beast, but still felt burdened by the threat of the hound.  "Thank you all for what you have done.  I am thankful that no one lost their life tonight, but I cannot help but fear that we have not seen the last of the monster."  

He turned to look at the man that had lost his barn, "Felmar, I won't blame you if you decide to leave us after this is all said and done."  Although no one had come to him directly, Leofwine suspected that there was plenty of folk planning to leave their still-young community and go back to the mainland.