Nuria, pulling the caltrops out of the soles of her boots, watches with mixed emotions as Makharat chases down the remaining halfling. Torn between her desire for revenge against those who perpetrated this cowardly attack, and the need to get information from them, she resigns herself to the fact that the halfling will most likely not live. She brightens a bit when she notices the other human walking back towards the group.
Let's take this one alive please. she says to the group within earshot.
Answering Wulfcyne, If anyone wants to assist Makharat with the halfling, go ahead.