<strong>Mathius<br/>Woodland Clearing<br/>Somewhere North of Ostagar</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Can't risk it, besides what are you doing? He's dead weight and will only slow us down. If we bring him, we may not be able to get away."</strong>Mathius contested her as she struggled to get to her feet. She looked weak enough to simply collapse like Bor did. Now was no time to play a hero, those horns were close or at least they seemed to be. And he struggled with the thought of two exhausted and depleted Wardens being able to drag Bor out for what he could only assume was a great distance.<br/><br/>But Eluv'yan kept on struggling with every inch of might she may have left, and eventually found her way to her feet to the Antivan's amazement. Blue eyes shot across the clearing at the treeline, no movement as of yet, but it was hard to tell. Then his eyes shot  back north, where they were headed, and saw another treeline. It was, however, a much thinner area of forestry overall. At least it seemed so overall. His head then hung down in thought, lifting it back up and taking a deep breath.<br/><br/>And then Mathius stomped over to Eluv'yan and Bor's body with urgency and swung the passed out elder Warden's arm over his shoulder.<strong>"I got him, you should probably go ahead of us, make sure its clear and there aren't anymore scouting parties like this one waiting for us."</strong>