"... Er..."

A snake? Irial didn't know anything about snakes, unless they were the spectral, summoned sort. She took a step back, raising her staff, but it seemed it was already being handled. Good. She didn't want to try and determine if it was poisonous or anything like that. She had no interest in doing anything of that sort. Her attention moved back to the wreck... and then to... a human girl? Yes, a girl who had been on board the ship... one who looked rather worse for wear. Jeez, why hadn't she made herself more noticeable before? She looked green in the face, blubbering and ill... she could have said something, seriously.

With a sigh, the small elf girl approached, frowning deeply.

"It would probably be best if you stopped squirming around," she said, "That can't make you feel any better. Er..."

Healing wasn't the small girl's specialty. However, she could guess at the fact that the larger girl should probably not be on her feet, and rather should be sitting in the shade until she recovered. After all, though Irial wouldn't admit it, seeing someone looking like that was rather concerning. She didn't want the other girl to get sick.