Zay held a hand up and looked down at the Knight's arm. His right shoulder pad was completely missing, and part of his breastplate was shattered. "Hold on Flin. This wasn't done by beasts," He said quietly, touching the edge of Captain Neal's shoulder. It looked a little lower than usual, and the gash wasn't a simple cut or bite. Something must have come down on his shoulder [i]hard.[/i] The skin itself had been torn and his shoulder was completely dislocated. Zay pushed at the magical compress lightly and felt for any more significant injuries. There was dark bruising on top of his shoulder and the bones beneath his flesh were in [i]pieces.[/i] He'd seen injuries like it before, mostly [i]accidents.[/i] Things would fall and crush a man's shoulder from high above. But there were no injuries anywhere else. Zay felt Neal's face and head, but couldn't find any more contusions or fractures. Worst of all, the injured Captain had fallen unconscious and showed no sign of waking up. The rest of his body seemed completely uninjured. He turned to Pyra and sighed. "Good, you can help Flin in my place. Bring this man inside. There are medical supplies in the back. Noru will treat him and we'll take him with us to Marrenfall." Captain Copp stood up and began to scan the open fields to the north. He looked to Daelin and waited as Flin and Pyra began to lift the man at his feet. He turned to Marilyn and tossed her the Caravan Key as well, knowing that she'd likely know what to do with it. The woman barely caught it and nodded back.

	Daelin's instincts weren't wrong though. Several creatures were slowly making their way around the foothills, trying their best to remain hidden within the cracks in the earth, and behind the mounds leading towards Centaurus. Zay couldn't see or hear them from where he stood, but he remained at the ready regardless.

	Marilyn settled the Venbu and put the reins at ease, moving towards the back room to help fetch some medical supplies. Bandages and stitches wouldn't be enough if the man had already lost so much blood. Thankfully, they had healing tinctures in stock. But getting an unconscious man to drink wouldn't amount to much. Noru moved alongside Marilyn, ahead of Captain Copp's orders, and lifted the top of one barrel. He took no time in fetching a few bandages and a vial of blue liquid. Noru turned towards the metal gate at the back of the Caravan and whistled. "Lower the door. They won't be able to heft him in through the front," He ordered, waiting for Marilyn make tracks.

	"Lyullia, make sure the reins are in good condition. The Venbu took a rough stop there," Marilyn said to Lyullia while quickly leaning back to peer at the woman, "Metal joints, chain integrity - The rune locks especially!"