Caro had slid down to the ground in a trembling heap when the last of the goblins were dealt with, but she didn't stay down there for long.<br/>Incredibly pale and shaking far more than the cold could cause, the tiny halfling staggered back up on to her feet when more arrived, her bow held up defensively until it becomes clear that these strangers, at least, aren't here to continue the nighttime attack.<br/><br/>Shrinking back, she remains silent, watching the newcomers warily, still obviously terrified from the attack and the recent wounds it reopened for her.