[With the dragon leaving the area, any anger at the god's actions is compartmentalized. Rusty returns, those too injured to walk out of there laid across the Arcanine's back, where a strong grip on the fire-type's thick neck fur is enough to keep them on board. Rex does what they can, but lacks the size to be a mobile stretcher. Gordon acts as support for men half his age, hobbling past the motionless bodies of those not born until after he was already an adult.]
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