Upon getting Zhara on the horse, her resting infeont of him, Mahad sighs. "Mana." He understood where she was coming from in Atem seeing her like this, but there was a time that no matter what you do, Atem was going to check on her. "Atem is not a child. She will make it. We cannot deny our Pharaoh to seeing Zhara." He said sharply. But his tone softened then and does his face. "I understand you worry for them Mana. But I am sure he is aware of her situation and that it is the healers that will do their best for her. Have faith, Mana."
Atem and Priest Seth lead the Army back as well as their prisoners. He took more time to make sure that they made it back promptly for that the injured could receive proper care. He had glanced back very now and then to check on Zhara but knew she was in good hands. He worried about her but knew there was little he could do.