Lizzie
*Richard quietly made his way through the market, leading Arnvald and the horse to a small chapel in the town. He walked up to a person standing outside the door, whispering to him and showing a small object. The other man walked inside after a concerned glance towards Trapper. Richard waved Arnvald over, saying* "We're in luck. He's here."
John
*Arnvald would watch as Richard interacted with the doorman to the chapel. As Richard secured their information on the cleric, Arnvald would tie Blinder's lead to a post, and then move to the back where Trapper was. He'd untie the straps attaching the stretcher to his horse, and would step around to the back grabbing one side of it waiting for Richard. Hearing that the guy was here, he'd response enthusically.*
"Excellent. Come help me move Trapper, his stretcher is prepped."
Lizzie
*He walked over there quickly. Trapper had stopped whining, but it was clear he was still hurting. He gently helped untie the stretcher and held it steady, scratching Trapper behind the ear, saying* "It's okay boy. We're here at the healer's place. He's going to make you feel a lot better. Just hang in there."

*He took another look at Trapper's injuries, and double checked the splint.* "He's holding up rather well. Ready when you are."
John
*Arnvald would nod, repositioning his stance to hold trapper at about waist level. Looking back over at Richard, he'd confirm he was ready to go, then counting down.* 
"Alright, 3..2..1..Lift!" *He'd say with a grunt as they lifted. Arnvald would take the lead, walking Trapper inside the chapel. He'd keep looking over his shoulder to ensure he didn't bump into anything. The group would make their way over to the cleared space, I'm assuming a table, and would set trapper down on it. Arnvald didn't require the stretcher back yet, so they'd leave it under trapper until the healer would like it to be removed. He'd look up at who he was assuming was the healer asking them for confirmation.*
"Edward Peregwin?"
Terrell
*The man nodded in greetings before moving forward to examine the injured dog. He turned towards Richard and said, "Ran into trouble again I see? You need to be more careful Richard. Whatever happened could have been far worse and you know it." 

*He started healing Trapper, focusing first on the several broken ribs, than his leg, than the several cuts and bruises. As he worked he turned to Arnvald and said* "I don't believe we've met sir. As you evidently know I'm Edward, a priest of the goddess Alynthi. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting?"
John
*As the healer was working on Trapper, Arnvald had shifted back to the side of the room. As a tracker and archer, he had learned to become observant, and was taking in his environment. He'd look for exits, potential hazards, and assets he could use for his advantage. One might say he was overreacting to a new environment, but if he was attacked, well it wouldn't be the first time someone had tried to kill him in a place of worship.*
*Snapping back to the moment, he'd look at the healer as he asked for his name. Arnvald would respond plainly with a rough tone.*
"Arnvald Pihl, ranger from the village of Northon."