[He doesn't begrudge Clint his wariness. Neither would he blame him if he never earned the archer's trust.

He dips his head in a nod of agreement. Judgement. That was a frightening word.]

Understood. I'm working with another man on finding shelter. He's spotted some ruins between this site and the city in the distance. The city's about a day's walk with supplies and the wounded, but the ruins are just a few hours. I'm getting ready to scout ahead to assess the danger level.