Azalea made it to the stable with the horse and was dismounting, but not without difficulty. The blood loss was finally catching up to her and blood had started to seep through the back of her shirt, through the makeshift bandages that had been applied. But there wasn't a whole lot that she could do at the time, other than get to the infirmary. Shortly after they were getting back - the guards were arriving back with that of Caera and Caly, having taken a safer route and being more mindful of Caera's condition of being pregnant and not use to long treks. Caly was giving out some orders right away before she was heading off inside - not even bothered by the stares that she was getting as she walked about wearing nothing but a slip. She was actually ordering her handmaiden to find her Vincent.