Her hand went out instinctively when he took a step forward, concerned he might be more injured than either of them realized. Once satisfied that he wasn't, she nodded and allowed her arm to drop back to her side. "There's some good news, at least." And if he could walk and he was willing, then staying together was certainly the wiser of the two options. Hawke drew her blades once more. "True enough. If you're ready..."

It wouldn't be a long walk back to the boat but the returning path would be much more problematic. She only hoped no one would come across their handiwork in the meantime.