Alatheil takes in the ruined wagon, the guard's torn clothing, and the damage to her comrades. Putting away her bow and arrows, she retrieves a pencil and paper, then smiles to put the guard at ease. "Well, it looks like you came out all right. You may call me Alatheil. We'd like to know what we're heading into. Could you tell us what you were carrying, where you were headed, and how this creature approached you? If it's attracted to something in your wares that would be good to know. Oh, and who was your employer? Is someone waiting for him in town?"
OOC: She's really hoping to get his name as well; she will ask that next if he doesn't feel obligated to give his name, having heard hers.