"Easy there now." Gerwen said as he took the weight. With a heave he had the women's arm around his neck. "Well get you out of here, no sweat about it."
He slowly turned the both of them, calling out to the entrance. "Oi, give me a hand here."
The trumpeter climbed into the cart, grabbing the other side of Neria and slinging her arm over his own neck.
A minute later the two men helped the fae out of the wagon, outside the sun was peaking over the rocky cliffs, indicating it was still morning. The men outside still had there weapons drawn when the three of them exited.
"All right boys, nothing to look at here." Gerwen said as he let Neria down to the trumpeter. "Sergent, go get the men doing busy work; I think Ostwin needs help clearing the rubble."
"Can do sir." the crossbow sergeant said as he put away his sword. "Alright ladies, gather around."
The men who had previously surrounded the cart put lowered their weapons and arrows, before gathering around the sergeant to receive orders...
Gerwen and the trumpeter meanwhile helped Neria into the shade, before the both of them gently placed her down onto one of the rock slabs.
"Go get Gorgitz and have him switch with Gammy. We're going to need his medical skills." Said Gerwen to the trumpeter, who saluted and went off to find a medic.
Gerwen placed his hands on his hips as he watched the trumpeter walk off, before turning back Neria. "You feeling a bit better now that you got some fresh air?"