Silver Moraine drive it like you stole it

She recognized him despite the state she was in. He wanted to ask what happened, but he supposed that didn't matter too much now. He was here, Arbiter was not, and they were close enough to Sapphique that if she wanted...

Do you want to come with me? With us? he asked, casting a brief glance to Rosalyn and Valravn. Kaertok would never demand such a thing, but he would gladly give her the option. Taking her back to Legion was an exhausting thought, and he considered ways to avoid doing that. He could always have somebody else do the job. He could wait here with Inukun, and Rosalyn could send Njord to meet them. Then again, he wasn't sure how serious her condition was. Could she walk? Was she on the verge of death?