Aela removed one of Felicity's hands from the head, then led her down the road again.
She didn't . . . she didn't know where to go. But she knew they needed to move, so she kept walking.
She leaned over to Ember.
"What now?" she whispered.
She can't fight him, if that's what you're saying. She'd just be a liability. Malan would probably use her against them, honestly.
She ignored it more.
She didn't notice at first.
"Felicity!"
She dashed over and helped Ember clean and bandage the wound.
"What happened?" She took Felicity's hands in her own. "Were you attacked? How do you feel?"