Chrrou turns to give Lin an acknowledging grin; it's a shame the spell can't be used to give someone else the same gift of speech... but he turns and nods ruefully as Heshaar relates the tale of how she came to bear her minor wounds, afterward shaking his head. "<span style="font-style: italic">Ugh. I guess I could've seen that coming. ...But there's no sense leaving that meat alone any longer, is there. If YOU're still hungry, go ahead, take your fill. I think food's much more plentiful today than we expected...</span>" He turns to glance back to Rihyan, making a bit of a face as he pats the she-wolf's flanks. "D'you want any of these... Heodo? I'd rather not just leave them..." Not after Heshaar took a slash or two in defense of them, especially.<br/><br/>{{ ...Which is a funny bit of discontinuity, given that they were actually more meaningful / valuable under the game rules when the conflict over them started! Smoothing over that wrinkle... }}<br/><br/>Giving a smile and nod to the inwardly-treant's response, Chrrou holds still so the bird can perch as he pleases. "<span style="font-style: italic">Our lives are that way,</span>" he chuckles. "[i]It's easy to lose track of things... and that's why I need to make sure you stay close, now. We're moving somewhere safer for the night, but it's going to be noisy and chaotic for a little while first, and I don't want to lose you. Stay close? ...We're very grateful that you've come with us this way, but now that we're here... well. We still have to regroup, and figure out what our next step is from here." Giving the bird a mild pat, he turns his narrowed-eyed attention to the dead goblinoids again. It's been awhile since he's had much in the way of food, even if he doesn't need it... but then again, near-immobilized isn't a good state to be in when sharing a suite with the kind of companionship their party's attracted!