Busy with tending to the survivors on both sides, Charity suggests, "The bad guys may be carrying the things you would find most useful, Robert. I think I have Nessian stable if you want to check him over for valuables. And there are the two guys in the side towers, too. One had a bow; maybe you'd like it. As for you, Gavin, time to have that nasty cut looked at…"
Obviously taken aback from Robert's and Gavin's comments, the young guard peels the bandages away from Robert's wounds only to find the wound already closed. "Hunh," Charity starts as she sits back, letting the bandages fall away, "I didn't do anything differently. Perhaps Cortesia has acted on our behalf? I'll have to quietly inquire at the temple and see what people think. It may take some help to figure out what happened--and if it's something I can do again, a little practice and self reflection to do it consistently. Too early to say. I have no idea about 'range' though," she continues, shifting subject a bit, "far be it I should inspire domestic strife, though."
Finally done with immediate duties, Charity starts helping take care of clean-up. Retrieving her chakram from the guard dog, she takes a moment to make sure the animal is put out of its misery if it still lingers on. Then she climbs into the towers to checks the archer and dagger thrower for life and, if finding any, works to stabilize them. Whether they yet live or not, she relieves them of weapons and valuables to return to the group.
Clambering down from the last side tower a bit ungracefully, Charity has lined up the two bodies next to the dog. "I didn't find anything of great import--perhaps some of the weapons or armor is of good quality." Shifting gears in terms of both subject and action, Cortesia's guard makes herself busy with getting Nessian onto the makeshift litter. Once accomplished, she adds, "Well, he have the book for our employer and a bad guy for the White Cloaks. Shall we be going, then? It's been a long evening and I have a lot to think on."