Fetch! Yes, Warlord!

This... wasn't good. He had a concussion for sure. Oleander lifted his gaze after he received his answer. He looked back down the path to the Mile High woods and the Col.
He ran his tongue over his teeth as he thought about a good plan of action. They needed to get Bas home... who was easily 300 lbs or more, and he and Iggy potentially made up 100 lbs together.

He glanced back to Iggy as she lifted her head to give him a suggestion. Oso and the cart? Maybe. He'll have to hook Oso back up. Would Oso be strong enough to haul Bas by himself or would they have to pull together?

He nodded at Ignita then called Oso back to the cart and hooked him up.

They could probably use a polar bear skin to haul him into the cart.

"Did Bas teach you how to skin it?" He asked the little slave, "If you're gentle you can let his head down while you get up. Help me skin these beasts." He said and grabbed one of the discarded knives from the fight and went to work quickly slicing and pulling the pelt off the bear like he did the tigers.