The Grand Maester had sent Seth and the other three to Elaine's location. And this was a well-thought-out choice.
Knowing Seth, sending him towards the shore would only give him a reason to return to the core, probably to search for the rest of his friends, and if by any chance he ventured back into danger, the ancestors' hands would be tied.
But now, as long as he saw his teammates with a logical mind, it was only natural he prioritized their escape first.
Elaine's bull steed rushed towards the unconscious group of four, the soldiers around her too busy fighting for their lives to pay any attention to the heap of unconscious frames that appeared out of nowhere.
Her eyes locked on the four, more accurately shifting between the three figures, one of them the man who just confessed his love to her, the other two being life and death companions.
