Eddie
It was not the knights' intention to travel with the caravan. Hausel said that it was a waste of time as they could travel faster if they left the people and their wagons behind, but Josephine couldn't leave the survivors of Midde to their own devices. She knew that the warriors that accompanied her had the ability to protect those unfortunate to lose heir homes so she asked Roderick to stay with them. He did so, but not without showing his disapproval of her command.

Tensions were high, but the caravan went underway. They left the valley that Midde was located in, exiting the Grey Hills to get to the northwestern faction.
Frankie
Amaryllis, Josephine, Tagus
Town of Middle

Amaryllis felt as if her feet were made of lead, but she knew that everyone else had endured just as much, if not more, than she. Still, had she been on her own, she felt that she would have laid right down and not moved an inch. She certainly wasn't her usually chipper self, and right now, she couldn't really support Josie or anybody. She could barely support herself.

But on they marched, northward again with perhaps a few dozen souls. She just hoped that they reached their destination before the wolfmen caught up with them. Unless they were lucky and the wolfmen attacked elsewhere, but that wasn't likely.
Bobby
Erys' breaths were short. Quick. Laboured. A gloved hand covering her mouth, she huddled in the dark corner of her closet as she heard the destructive commotion raging outside. She heard screams coming from the people she had known all her 18 year life, her heart dropping a centimetre more with every yelp and cry getting cut short.

*Please, not like this, not like this, not like this...* 

She silently prayed to herself as tears silently rolled down her cheeks. Her curiosity was telling her to go outside and see what was happening, or even help someone in need. But yet she stayed for she knew she would probably get cut down by whatever barbarian so happened to chance upon the sight of her.

Her heart then stopped when she heard a pair of heavy footsteps come upstairs and push open her door so hard they nearly came off their hinges. 

*Please... Please... Please...*
Frankie
Amaryllis, Josephine, Tagus
Residence of De Burgh

A collective sigh of relief went up from the caravan of traveler's when they came upon the keep and city of John de Burgh. As usual, the sight of civilization gave everyone a sense of comfort, for there was safety in numbers and in the military might found here. Surprisingly, despite travelling, exposed, for 3 days, the caravan hadn't been attacked by the wolfmen, which could only mean that they had attacked another caravan or descended upon some other unsuspecting village. Yet the survivors of Middle had made it safely to their destination, and that in and of itself was cause for relief. They just tried not to think about where the wolfmen likely were. 

Amaryllis, however, did not get to see the new city. Rather, she was in the back of one of the wagons in a makeshift bed, bumping along and burning with fever. She had gradually slowed over the course of the first day, her feet feeling as if they were made of led and her mind haunted by the sights of the attack of Middle. These thoughts were only worsened by the sickness that took root in her body and placed her into a feverish state. She hadn't said anything to anybody and had just trudged on until, finally, she just couldn't anymore. One moment she was walking along, and the next she had collapsed in the dirty and had nearly been run over by the traffic behind her. Wagons, horses, cattle... All manner of traffic passed her by and nearly ran her over. It was a wonder that she hadn't been killed, really. 

But Tagus had caught a glimpse of her prone form in the middle of the roadway and had waded through to rescue her. It was he and Josephine that had seen to it that she rode in the back of a wagon and was cared for. The poor woman... Her fevered mind played tricks on her, leaving her either dead to the world or screaming at the sights in her mind's eye. 

As they arrived at their destination, however, she was quiet, her eyes closed and her body trembling.
Eddie
The city in question was Iron Gate and a massive detour to the mission of the knights. Roderick remembered visiting the capital of Northwind once and felt small in comparison to the several rings that made the districts of the thriving metropolis. He didn't like it one bit, because they had more important things to attend to, but Josephine had the last say.

Tagus was worried about Amaryllis, just like her noble friend. A fever probably meant she had an infected wound. It could be a symptom to something worse. They were lucky to be in the capital, full of medicine men and women with different skills in the art of medicinal science. They didn't know what the future reserved, but Josephine hoped her friend would be fine soon.

The caravan's leaders tried to get an audience with John de Burgh, but the political division and following struggles of the populace gave rise to many looking for the governor to solve their issues.

Roderick and the knights rented a couple of rooms at an inn while Tagus and Josephine, accompanied by Rolf, took Amaryllis to a doctor. They were a bit lost halfway through due to the dimension of the city. It was huge. They eventually found their way and settled Amaryllis on a bed while the doctor looked her over.
Bobby
As much as she held her breath and kept silent and still, she knew that it would be useless. She was holding onto some kind of childish hope that she'd be like those in the stories she heard of heroes escaping deadly situations by skins of their teeth. But alas, this wasn't fantasy.

"Let me go!" Erys screamed over again and again as the wolfman began drag her outside of the closet. She punched and kicked at his chest, but she was rewarded with a mere bash to the right side of her temple.

In her dazed stupor, she barely comprehended the bodies of her family strewn about the floor. Her father, the elder of this village, gazed out of the grey window with dilated eyes.

She then realized the fate she had before her. Erys was the jewel of the village. She'd be the best cherry to be picked.