[That's one of the first things that Quentin has said that Kuai completely agrees with. If they had any battle tactics they'd cease the assault and wait for them to all pass out as exhaustion caught up with them. ]

We are fortunate they do not seem to be competent strategists.

[His eyes keep darting to Eliot, slumbering away as they drag him along.]

At least those who are asleep seem to be stable, and not starving while in a coma.

[It would have been a nightmare if they had to try and feed a bunch of unconscious people to keep them hydrated and fed. He's about to say something else when there's a rustling off to the left. Immediately he manifests an ice axe in his hand, peering into the forest for the green eyes that he expects. Nothing yet, but it's only a matter of time.]