Maketh thins her mouth, but doesn't say anything more. She'll keep pace no matter how bad it hurts. Don't look weak in front of your allies, ever. That was one of the first things she learned at the Academy. Blunders in front of your opponents are one thing, but failure to stand tall in front of your allies means you'll have none when you need them. A lesson that's become relevant, as of late.

Survive first. Plot later.

At least Amos seems to know what he's doing. He walks with the same quiet confidence that Maketh recognizes from some of her own soldiers, though without the arrogant swagger of a bounty-hunter. So far, so good. If she proves herself useful, worth more alive than as screaming bait for the animals, then he'll protect her. It's only logical.

But the moment she's a liability, Maketh knows she'll be dropped. That too is only logical.

Therefore she will be very useful.