Katrina ran towards the two orcs. She stopped near them, momentarily forgetting her caution against them. She looked at Karnog's condition. Orcs were tough, but even the toughest of opponents could die from loss of blood. She crouched down and cut off a strip of cloth from the lower half of her shirt. She wrapped it over her bleeding shoulder and struggled with the knot for a moment. Once the makeshift bandage was secure, she grabbed her sword and stood up.

Katrina walked over to the two orcs and said, "We best fight together if we wish to finish the last of them without more injury, agree?" She raised her open hand and a pale blue light started emitting from it. "Are you going let me stop the bleeding? I ruined my shirt to make sure I could stop all of it."