Pommel was blunt, wouldn't do nearly as much damage as the blade. Just thunk its skull hard enough for it to reconsider its life choices before they made their depature, Bull bringing up the rear.

By the time her footsteps slowed, she'd hear the Qunari behind her. He'd been keeping his eye on the nearby brush, because where there was one bear there were usually more. Especially in this neck of the woods. But it seemed for the moment that they weren't going to get rushed by any more surprise ursine, and he glanced down at the girl with a crooked brow.

"You gonna be alright?"

She looked a little wobbly, and camp was still a ways off. Wouldn't have been right for him to wander off and leave her to her own devices, especially when she looked so completely out of her element.