"Not great. I can move, but not fast. I don't know if it was poisoned or what, but it feels wrong. Could just be that those things are made of bad magic."

She had taken some time to get a better look at it, and bound it up with a ripped off bit of her shirt. The blood is still oozing through, but slowly. It had been a deep wound, but very clean, at least. No ragged edges or smell of infection, not that that would have set in just yet, but it was a point against poison.

"Have you ever seen anything like those things?"