Kaleeth, after a short internal deliberation, decided to follow Janius, leaving Meesei in the company of only her healers. Outside, the mood in the camp was nothing short of grim. Most who were not still on orders to be on watch for an enemy attack were tending to the wounds of themselves or their friends, or simply sulking in grief for those they had lost. There was fear among the warriors of a possible enemy counterattack, even moreso once rumors of the gas began to spread around from those who had overheard their leaders discussing it. 

Ri'vashi was at the edge of the camp, along with a group of warriors making simple barricades. She was still in her full armor and held her sword unsheathed as if an enemy attack was imminent, though the forest was silent, save for their own camp. She did not break her watch on the forest when Gallus approached, though she did acknowledge him with a nod. "Depends on what news you are speaking of. Ri'vashi has heard word from the healers that the Champion is still alive, and they have given her treatment. They have also given this one their...opinions on her chances. Otherwise, our scouts have reported no signs of an enemy counterattack. Vile's forces may have been too disorganized, or too busy licking their wounds to give chase as we fled. We...did deal them a significant blow today." She commented, but with no joy in her voice as she spoke the words.