Saul nodded, taking a breath as he steeled himself for the reaction of his men. Without another word he moved forward, touching the wound in his side for a moment before he motioned for him to follow along behind him. The steps were short, and he took care not to slip on any of the roots that permeated the forest floor. It took them ten minutes, but eventually the fires of the camp came into sight. "Alright, hang back." He told Kaska quietly, frowning for a moment before he quickly added. "Actually you may want to do so for a little while, at least pretend you ran off with them or something." He smiled. This wasn't too dissimilar from a prank he and the others used to play on each other at the public bath houses in Alliria. At the very least Leane would appreciate this. Not that the other Templars would really understand.