Rilden had been so focused on the healer and child, that he forgot the elf was there. He often lost himself in the current situation. He have a polite nod to the elven woman as she made her way past them, Rhovanor paying more attention to her. It had been a very long time since he had seen an elf, especially a rather pretty one, if he did say so himself, but now wasn't the time for Rhovanor to lose focus. 

Robyn replied, and "his majesty still made Rhovanor smirk a bit. Rilden have a nod. "Yes, of course. I'm not familiar with the land around here, so is there anywhere safe you know that we can transport them?" He asked. The elf woman came back in to the room, both men turned to her. "Forgive us for not introducing ourselves sooner. These circumstances haven't been the best." 

"I am Rilden, son of Thaimos, house of Aleden." Rilden said to the elf. 

"I'm Rhovanor, of Rayacre. It is comforting to see our kind are still wandering the land" The brown haired elf said in his native tongue, knowing she would understand it.

Once the introductions were done, Rilden looked back at Robyn. "We can use the wagon outside to load the wounded. And hopefully our centaur friend can help us as an escort..." His thoughts trailer off as he thought he saw something behind the elf... Her shadow seemed.. No. It was nothing. They were just paranoid from this night.