Avery is definitely going to be riding, as she is in no condition to walk with her leg like this. No condition to do much of anything, really. Bitten multiple times by the wolf and dragged and shaken by it as well, something's going to have to be done about her wounds soon if there's thread and needles for stitching, because magic doesn't seem to be doing much other than slowing the bleeding.

Before they even get as far as Crantellier though, the first time they pass anywhere near a creek or pond or anything like that, Avery is stubbornly hobbling in its direction, leg be damned. Not even caring if anybody or everybody is looking, she strips completely and tosses her ruined clothes aside (they're dead to her, she doesn't ever want to see them again), before diving in and trying to scrub all the blood off of her and out of her hair.

After that, she spends much of the ride back in pensive silence, even quietly acquiescing to Burly taking over the cooking completely for the trip.