Aleksandra was about to ask after why Maleki had some kind of issue with Storka, but it did not seem like the right place or time to have that sort of conversation, so instead she followed and headed out of the room she had been kept in, only to see the state the hallway was in. Maleki had left a long trail of bodies, though some were certainly Tommen's kills.  She recognized some of the garb now, these were the same men who had attacked the back of the caravan. They must have wanted some kind of payback or revenge for that altercation and it had to be obvious how much money their boss had made in the small town.<br/><br/>Still, he had come for her.  He could have told Barnstorm his job was over, she had not heard either of the two men mention anything about payment.  Her mind was stuck on that and the trail of bodies when they got to the hidden platform, and she let out a surprised noise when he gathered her up and guided her over the fountain.<br/><br/>"Storka? Okay..." Aleksandra said, her brow furrowing in confusion.<br/><br/>By the time they got to the tent, Barnstorm had already had their things moved and there was a man waiting for them to notify them off it.  He had moved the camp North a bit, in a wooded area, where it was harder to see unless you were looking for it.  When they got to Aleksandra's tent, which she recognized by the color of the textiles on the outside of it, Storka was already waiting for them inside, as if she knew her conversation with Maleki was not over yet.<br/><br/>Tommen settled on to a stool in the tent, while Storka sat on a pillow on the ground, as if she were meditating.  Aleksandra motioned to the cot again.  Maleki's wounds seemed less severe, but they would still need cleaning, so she went to work on Tommen first, pulling what she needed out of her bag.<br/><br/>"This is going to hurt, but the knife doesn't seem deep..." She said, warning him before she pulled it out.  The young man hissed but Aleksandra immediately applied pressure, so the wound would hopefully clot quickly.  She did not dare use magic now, both because of how drained she was and because she was not sure how Tommen might react.<br/><br/>"You have questions, my young lord, yes?" Storka probed without opening her eyes.  "Since you have returned my ward safely, I suppose I should answer some of them..."