[Q1] The Chains that Bind Us

Jorah gawked and leaped back away from Cade as the wild woman clawed at him. She had claws? He hadn't realized, he thought she was just a peculiar-looking woman who perhaps lived alone in a forest somewhere, and thus, had never learned how to smile. The forcefield rocked him too, and he fell back into a mess of ferns, before adroitly scrambling back to his feet. His eyes widened at the long gash torn into Cade's arm, and then, he crouched lower.

In the quick moment of astonishment after the forcefield's blast, palms sweaty on the forest floor, Jorah uttered, [color=orange]"What demon has you, woman?"[/color] Then, a shouting at the camp made his head turn and stomach sink. He began to reach again for his rock when the Elf, ready to take matters into his own hands, when the Elf delegated the components of a plan, and he decided to go along with it for now.

[color=orange]"Aye,"[/color] he replied to the Elf, and then, he stepped over Cade's legs and searched for something to stop the bleeding. He'd ripped the man's shirt halfway down when he spied the white clip of cotton, a faster solution. Jorah yanked out the handkerchief, and promptly tied a military-grade tourniquet around the man's upper bicep to slow the bleeding. Then, he grabbed Cade's better arm and lifted it above his broad shoulders, and then, turned with him to retreat further back into the woods, eying a cluster of boulders he could leave the man behind before figuring out if he needed to get another rock. The shouts grow louder as their position is approached, and once Cade is in a heap on the ground again (as there was too much to be done immediately to lay him prettily) Jorah took a peak to see what had become of the rest.

TLDR: Jorah asks Kat what demon possesses her. Jorah follows Faelyns orders, using Cade's handerkercheif to stop the bleeding. He moves Cade behind some boulders to hide him and then peaks out to see what's happened.