“There should be a village not far from here. The one we’d been aiming for before— but walking back towards the main road and actually getting there will still take some time.”

In fact, at this rate he doubts they’ll make it there till midnight. Maybe a little beforehand if they’re lucky with their pathing and footwork.

One silvered brow arches, his head canting slightly as he looks Fenris over. Yes, he’s still standing, and yes he has faith in him, but—

“You’re sure you’ll be all right with that?”