No backing out here. Ren's fear is apparent, her grip around their hand tight and unrelenting. The camp is a clear indication that the simians had their way with the place and snatched Lup in the process. They recognize the tidepool sickle extricated from the wreckage; evidently Taako is arming up.

A quick mental double-check with their sprite assures them that they're fully stocked in turn.

ready

They're not about to abandon this effort now. Not when Ren is distressed, Taako is on the verge of something violent and immediate, and Lup is missing. A quick glance down in Ren's direction, and their shoulders sink slightly.

carry?