*Sanje slashes at the worg, slashing its throat. It goes down gurgling on its own blood. The others bring their attacks up short. Voes and Telof go running to the fallen bowmen, but as Voes gets there his face goes white. He turns to the side and is violently sick, and even Telof looks shaken. He turns back to the party and shakes his head; the other two must be dead.*
*Aa-Namay's face is sorrowful, but she seems reluctant to leave her fallen sister.*
"Thank you," she says, glancing back at the fallen worgs and bowmen. "You have truly been our protectors today."