Ewald steadies himself against the wind and looks around to assess the new threat. "Damnit, this is going wrong. We have to get out of here."
Ewald walks around Silver Cat, calling to the strong men of their group. "Gur, Argus, help me lift him. We'll take that way", he says while pointing north where there seem to be less of the tiny figures. "We can't leave him behind. The rest, please cover our path. Is everyone agreed?" Not waiting for an answer, Ewald gets down on one knee and prepares to hoist the unconscious Devlin up.