Stone Circle No time

Skáld is skippable <3 I will reply if someone interacts with him. 

Skáld was nearly breathless by the time they returned to Kvarsheim. The sprint to Riverclan had tired both him and Ujurak out, but they had done it. The medic had come prepared, and when he asked to be led, the boys brought him back across the plains toward the Stone Circle where the gathering of wolves had grown. For a moment, Skáld feared they might be too late. He whispered and gestured toward the wolves in the distance, congregating there around their ailing father. 

As for him, he would need a break. He huffed to let Ujurak know he could go on ahead if he wanted, but Skáld would need about fifteen minutes to finally calm down his breathing, and a drink of water before he was even capable of handling what Gunnar's diagnosis might be. He settled down into the grass, a small distance away from the group, huffing, puffing, and occasionally yawning to gulp in a bit more air.