With or without Nerva's request, Alayre approaches to Cade. He already could hear the fear and defiance in the young man's voice but Alayre hopes to stifle it with assurance. "Don't worry." He begins. "I'm just taking you to a healer--" The Templar trails off as Merrick's screams echo throughout the halls. That elf always been a tad feral at best but right now Merrick is nothing more than a wild beast. This isn't the first time he witnessed Merrick lose his sanity. His memory stray to the days he spent in Hallows Mire.

"He is truly beside himself." Alayre mutters before reaching for Cade. He held out his hand towards him in hopes of coaxing Cade to come with him rather than outright grab him. "Nothing is going to happen to you. I swear it. We just...need to get you healed up before you wounds get any worse." He's desperately trying to be diplomatic here without just yanking Cade up on his feet and marching him out of here.