"Ellie, stay with Charlotte a moment, I'll be back in a second to help carry her back to near the underwater cave. We can't bring her in like this, but maybe I can bring Sildarin or Victor out..."
Rallyn loops his hands under the heels of the dead orc and stands, elevating his legs. He then shuffles himself towards the grove pond.
After stripping of him of the bow and armor and any valuables or objects which look like they might come in handy later, Rallyn drags the body into the pond.
Need some way to get him to sink... Last thing we need is more rovers to see a downed ally. Got it!
Rallyn begins loading stones into the orc's clothes in every way he can find. While nosing around in an orc's vest and loin cloth isn't pleasant, the water splashing up against the arrow in his chest serves as ample reminder that there are worse things that could happen if they leave too many traces.