As Salnius tended to the woman’s injuries, it became apparent that the wounds themselves were not life-threatening and it was relatively simple work to clean and dress them.  Of course, it was too soon to determine the extent of the head trauma.  The wolf fidgeted restlessly as the oracle worked, waiting for him to finish.  When he did, the canine stepped forward and nudged her gently with his nose, but she still did not rouse from unconsciousness.  It was at that point that the wolf looked towards the rest of the group and spoke in plain, albeit simple Common made rough as the words were distorted by his fanged maw.<br/><br/>“It is not safe here.  They might come back to hurt Leylani again.  Do you know where we can go to be safe until she is better?”