She stopped the bike as quickly as she could, but considering how soft the traction was under the oversized tires, she still had to coast several feet before she could safely come to a complete stop. It left her the last to the party, which meant that she could see them moving freely as she dismounted. So while she had started off intending to rush over to check for injuries, she instead simply walked over with a purpose.

"Well, you two look a lot less broken than the locker..."

She pointed at another sand dune. There was what looked like a street light in the middle of that one, however, and the locker had hit it in such a way that they weren't getting it off again without some serious effort.

"Looks like my plan of looking for a gas station is going to extend to finding a trailer for this thing. We're most of the way there, at least? Asch, you alright getting them the rest of the way?"