"I know we have to save Moby.." She says, gritting her teeth. "Bleeding..?" She mumbles, raising her shirt slightly after moving her hand. Where she had been hit, the skin and fur starting to be eaten away. "That's certainly not good.." She mumbles, watching slightly as the skin is moving back at an extremely slow pace. Tearing her gaze away, she hisses in pain and pulls her shirt back down. "Possibly the worst thing to happen.." She says, feeling suddenly tired. "Can't let him kill anyone.." She says, her words slurring slightly. Her vision blurs, and she starts to sway. After a minute of fighting it, she finally collapses, her breathing irregular and her wound getting worse.