[Such a mental image of Brunhilda has Korrin grinning, even as there's a melancholy tinge to it. That's just the sort of thing Asher would have done, of course. But she tries not to let thoughts about her departed friend overwhelm. If all goes well, he might even have a nuggalope named after him.]

If that happens, I'd carry you back myself but odds are you'd be far more comfortable in a cart. I'd pile it high with as many furs as I can possibly get, too. But I'm pretty sure this will work, as long as no one's a dumbass. We can't treat them quite like horses, but as long as we're not loud and hostile, I think we'll do alright. At least I brought one healer with us, magical and otherwise.

[Sam knows what he's doing, and she knows and trusts just about everyone else on this adventure. The only wild card is Tim, who got swept up in things as they were preparing to leave. She figures this is as good a way to get to know him as anything else, though. It might even result in less bruising than a battle.]