Basil chewed his lip when Jace's consciousness faded, but nevertheless nodded and hurried toward the caravan. However, he paused, wondering if they might mistake him for a raider if he basically bomb-rushed them while screaming. Clearing his throat, he called out, "Um, hey! C-can you please help? I-I have money!" He hoped that they were able to hear him, that he had approached them properly. He really didn't want to get shot, especially not before he got Jace the treatment that he needed.