Fingers tightened for half a second, expecting some sort of fight before he turned around and spotted Leane walking towards him. She had no blood on her, but the Templar symbol etched onto her shield made it more than clear who she served. If his own armor didn't already identify him to everyone on the docks. "Only to the center of the Harbor." Saul said as he shrugged off her hand, more than capable of walking and moving on his own. There were a few cuts, some scrapes, but he wasn't some sort of invalid. Not yet anyway. There was still much to do, and he wasn't going to abandon Alliria because of just one day. "Let Arrawaith come to me there." Saul said as he stalked forward. They needed a reprieve, a second to catch their breath. Then he would take what was theirs.