Robin held her tightly, letting out the breath he had been holding since she had started fighting them. He closed his eyes and bent his head to bury his face in her hair and breathe her in.
His one true love. She was here, and in his arms, and safe.
"No, Marian," he promised her. "Never. You're coming home with us," he breathed. "Much and Alan and I came to get you. Johnny is on the road, but he can meet us at home, hmm?" he whispered all of this to her, soothing her, promising her. "Tuck and Stutely and Scarlet are all home waiting. They're safe. And now you are too. Let's go home, hmm?"