[gremlin]

Judith watched Rhyldrin for a moment, wondering what she could possibly say to him. "I don't like to shed blood but if someone is going to threaten my life or cause me harm then I will defend myself." she seemed a little bitter as she spoke. The last thing that Judith wanted to do was take the life of another but she wouldn't allow herself to die. "I value my life quite a bit, even if you intended to harm me then I would defend myself." she smiled at him, though if he went to harm her now she barely had the energy to defend herself properly.

"What are you going to do if I can't walk?" she asked, Judith pressed her hand against her wound, she cringed at the feeling of it throbbing. She had been wounded before but had not received a wound of this size, it was new to her. Judith wanted to walk, she pushed herself to take a few steps but then it felt as if she continued her damn legs would give in. She didn't know how much blood she had lost by now, she felt rather light headed. "Fuck it," she mumbled quietly to herself. "I can't walk, I feel as if I'm going to collapse."