Ellie manages to stop swearing after a few moments to follow everyone inside. Theseus lets herself be carried into the building before wiggling down from Daud's grasp and yelping as she puts weight on her back leg. There's a deep score through her thigh, and from what Ellie can see, it looks like it's at least punctured the muscle, if not the tendon. It's more seeping than actively bleeding, which is good for the moment.

She shudders a little, but nods at Daud's words. Ellie can feel the sting of her injury seeping through her adrenaline.

Looking up at him, Ellie's a little surprised to discover he's a tiefling. She hadn't registered much beyond his height.

"I--yeah." The words feel heavy in her mouth. "Thank you. I'm...I'm sorry." She didn't know if that bird was his like Theseus is hers, but--it has to hurt, no matter what, right?