"I can walk." The boy nod, the women gathering the things again. One of them tried to pull off the silver-headed pick axe from the wall, but that seemed to be too well attached to come loose to her fingers, despite her tries. Frowning, she kept trying to do so, but that mostly ended up with a green behind shaking near the wall as she tried to pull the axe off the wall.<br/><br/>The boy got up to his feet slowly, then sighing. "I can watch these people, they should be good now, and you can deal with the big red?" He suggested this with a smile, looking at you warmly. "You are a hero, I am sure you know best."