Katrina neither drew back or looked disturbed. She removed the lantern from the wall hook and held it up to see Herja's shoulder better. "Nasty bite, the brute did t'ya," she murmured as she observed the wound. "If ye trust me, I can clean it. And I've got some salves that would help," she offered as she turned her eyes to the woman.
" I've got nothing left to lose, besides my life," Herja said thoughtfully. " Please, do what you will with me, and I will be indebted to you." Herja lowered her eyes, a bit embarrassed to need any help at all.