[Completed] remember what we're fighting for

Lana pursed her lips slightly at the return remark, looking down at herself to realize just how covered in darkspawn blood she was. After a moment, she looked back up and shrugged. Though a frown twitched at her lips slightly as she watched the woman. She didn't exactly look okay. But then again, Lana was no healer either.

After a moment, she replied: Here is no good place to rest. She glanced about, no one else appeared to be moving. Are there others that you know of? I did not see survivors at the other homestead. Lana gestured in the direction she'd come from.