Donald
*As the wolf dropped dead on the ground, he would remove the dagger from the wolf and pocket it. He used right right arm to slowly touch the wounds and would use his Walk It Off ability (25 mana) to heal it, might sound a waste mana for a moderate wound, but he need both of his arms to be well to fight properly.

As he healed his left arm, he calmly looked around, using his thermal abilities to see anymore animals. He still feared that the wolf could have called in his friends even though he seems nothing is approaching, he doesn't took any chances. 

By the time he healed up, he pulled out the bolt from the wolf's neck and grab his crossbow he dropped, pulling he string up and loading the bolt in the crossbow. He would soon turn to the cart with the workers quickly walked up to it and say:*

"Everyone alright? We need to quickly get out of here. I fear there might be more than that if we don't hurry."
Johnnie
*Alexander looked around, but he wouldn't be able to notice anything out of the ordinary emerge from the woods besides the sounds of insects chirping in the serene forest and the occasional braying of a deer. The thermal sight you had would not reveal anything emerging from the woods, and you wouldn't be able to hear anything approach your direction either. For now, it seemed that the area was safe, though because of what had just happened, the workers were still a tad bit apprehensive and anxious; after all, they couldn't see in the dark as well as you could.*

*The workers, their demeanors ruffled and their senses jolted due to the attack they had just experienced. None of them were particularly well versed in combat, and this would be the first sort of job they had taken with a complete stranger being sent to protect them. Frankly, the reason they hadn't really talked to Alexander much was because they were trying to gauge his ability and prowess, and they still didn't trust him that much after this event; a starving, weak wolf was still insanely easy to kill, after all. However, they had the slightest amount of respect after watching your combat with the wolf, becoming a tiny bit more relaxed as you turned to the cart.*

*One of the workers, after hearing you speak, would nod in approval. He would motion to the other workers, who would all mutter among themselves before the one that had comfortably spoken to you before made his way to the horse's reins, telling every other worker to be prepared to ride off. The herbs they had gotten were of the bare minimum, but it was acceptable for now. They began to back off from the greenery, going back onto the path. Alexander would have to follow the cart, again, on foot.*
Donald
*As the cart, began to move, he took one last look at his healed up right arm, seeing the damage to his suit and he looked at the dead wolf one last time and he would follow behind the cart. He unstrung the string of the crossbow to prevent it from accidentally shooting, but it has the bolt still on it.*