The centaur had stopped to wrap the body in a cloth made out of resistant leaves because he didn't want to give anymore of the foal's life force (blood) on him and despite everything,he knew it wouldn't be easy for anyone to see the boy's mangled body.

In a rare moment the centaur made his way up to the castle and into the entrance hall holding the wrapped body.

He had half a mind to put it down there and turn back but instead he waited....