The fight was disorganized, without order, and somewhat brutal to behold.  Julianna watched sourly while thinking to herself if they had strong leadership the operation would have gone a lot more smoothly.  Still, she had a job to do now and that was to keep the man safe; thankfully that was not too difficult to do as within only a few minutes the remaining bandits were either fleeing, dead, or dying, like the poor sod stuck on the [i]immortal's[/i] sword.  It was cruel and effective, but not really a sanctioned method of interrogation by the order, so Julianna made sure to keep this incident in mind for use against her later to lower her credibility when the inevitable day came for the Silvern family to make its move.

[i]"How quickly the order has degraded, and while not entirely Fanilly's fault her presence certainly isn't helping situations."[/i]  Julianna thought to herself as she made sure the man was alright.  As soon as she was certain no more arrows would be coming their way she started applying first aid to the man.  First she cleaned the wounds as best she could with some alcohol that she kept on hand for medical purposes, then applied make-shift bandages with what materials she could find as she tried to carry as little as possible aside from what she needed on her.  The man's wounds were not superficial however and without real medical treatment he was sure to bleed to death.

The man couldn't really speak anymore but she could see the sorrow in his eyes at having lead them into a trap in the first place.  He attempted to talk but only managed to cough, causing Julianna to hush him.  "Shhh, just stay still and don't do anything, save your strength."  She clutched his aged hand which had almost no grip left.  "Don't worry, the Goddess Mayon is watching over us and won't allow the Iron Rose Knights to lose."  With her other hand she put it over her breastplate in reverence.

The man managed a weak smile and closed his eyes.  For a moment she thought he had breathed his last but he was just barely there, having fainted from his wounds.  The man was in bad shape and needed real medical attention, but considering they still had to take out the so called, [i]bandit king[/i] someone was going to have to stay behind and provide treatment, or send him to a real doctor if he had any chance to survive.  Even if they did either of those options there was still a good chance the man would die anyway, still she could not in good conscious leave the man to die but neither could she just leave the Iron Rose Knights during a crucial mission.

Thankfully she would not need to personally see to the man after the coast was clear since the Iron Roses had their own support personel to take care of things.  She signaled for some of the more medically inclined staff to come over and take care of the man once she deemed the coast was clear.  As the ambush had been effectively routed it was not long before she was able to hand over the dying man to the helpers.

"Take care of him to the best of your abilities while we go cleanup this mess.  We have a bandit king to trounce."  She gave one last look before joining the others on their crusade against the bandits.