Cerul, not having much skill outside field first aid, offered to bandage his wounds for him, and she, at least, refused to take no for an answer. "We might need your skinny ass, if anything else tries to get in here."<br/><br/>Maura was still out cold, and Daminor was keeping spirits up with tales of the glories of the battle, inspiring competence in the many healers around him. Thanks to their extra magic, many lives are spared, that day, although the city is badly damaged.<br/><br/>Lord Jarmaath was still overseeing the battle, actively, though when the end is declared, and the mop-up begins, he, too, entered the Cathedral, and passed out on a nearby cot, allowing his exhaustion to take over.<br/><br/>Considering it would be several weeks before the commoners would return to the evacuated city, that could wait, although Jarmaath had some clear plans. And the answer to his question is a most definite 'yes', considering he proposed to her, as the first rocks were striking the walls.