At first glance, she was pleased to discover that the wizard didn't appear to be injured. Dressed all in black, he was rumpled and his hair was far from the perfection he always strived to achieve in school. Every ounce of him drooped with exhaustion. The reason he hadn't rushed back to the village suddenly made sense to her. If he wasn't injured in the explosion, he would be expected to put his prodigious tracking skills to work to root out the suspects. He likely hadn't slept in days.