[b][center]The Slave Camp – Group A[/center][/b]

	Sana smiled at Drizzak as she knelt there, tilting her head to the side slightly. She didn’t like seeing him injured and she wanted to reach out and help get him healed up but she wasn’t sure how he would react to it. She wasn’t a healer; she just had healing potions from Sister Agnes. Reaching out she took his hand and placed the vial into it. “Sister Agnes gave me this,” she said in a kind voice. “It helped me,” she said as she pointed to the slash on her face and the puncture wounds in her shoulder that while not fully healed were sealed up and were no longer bleeding. Maybe she shouldn’t have left the more powerful ones at the village with Hugh but it was what they had right then and it was enough to keep them going. “Just drink it and it should help,” she said before turning her attention to the sound of cracking wood and looked up.

	Seeing Lob in the tree she placed her hands on her hips, stepping over to the cage and helping the man out and over to the rest of the group before walking over towards Lob and smiling, resting her hand on his shoulder before he could climb up once again. “Wait,” she said in a concerned voice as she noticed the blood and ripped off the bottom part of her skirt. “You’re hurt,” she added as she rested down on her knees and began to wrap the wound up. Reaching into her bag she pulled out the last of the healing potions she had brought with her and made a mental note to make sure to get more when they got back to the village. These were items they would need in the future and even with healers it was good to have back up so the health of the entire party was not just on a select few. Holding it out she popped the cork and handed it to him. “Drink,” she said as she placed it in his hand and smiled before walking away.

	Even with everything that had happened, the time away from Hugh was doing her some good. Not having to focus on his injury clear her head and act more like the person she was, not the thing she snapped into being because someone she loved was hurt. It was odd, her father had died in her arms but it didn’t affect her as much as seeing Hugh being injured. It wasn’t that she didn’t care about her father, she had, but they hadn’t spoken in over a decade and with everything else going on around them she didn’t have time to morn. That would come later. She had shed her tears and those around her needed far more help than she did right then. 

	Taking a long breath she made her way over to the horses that were there and untied them from the tree they were tied to. Turning she looked around and was glad to see there was a wagon they could use to transport the captives back to the village. It looked like it had been used to transport supplies; it was open, no bars, no chains in it. It would be far more suitable to move them in that wagon than the cage they had been living in. Leading the horses over to the wagon she began to hook the horses up. It would be a slow trek back to the village with as many people as they had to get out of the camp but at least now they could sit down during the trek. As Sana stood there getting everything in order for them to leave a thought crossed her mind. Things looked pretty sparse here as she turned to look around. There didn’t seem to be anything of real value laying out and about but there was a covered wagon that looked like it could be used as a home of sorts on wheels. It was nothing like the wagons she had been raised in but it was something and a few areas on the ground seemed out of place; bushes that looked like they should have been cleared away and piles of leaves that didn’t fit. 

	“Um, could someone take a moment when they get a chance and start searching this place? Maybe we will find something other than death while we are here,” she said as she finished hooking up the first of the three horses. Even when they got the people back to the village they would need something other than food, water and rest. They would need money to start a new life. The village would need something to help cover the costs of helping them with things like food, water, clothing, shelter. Hopefully they would find something to help these people more than just setting them free.