Wimena looked around wildly as the beast disappeared, as if the creature might ambush them from the shadows of elsewhere. Yet the town was empty, save for the battered combatants. She eyed Taroyn with a slight hesitance, Eve's vague explanation doing little to subdue her tenseness or befuddlement. "But I thought his brother was...?" The halfling sighed and shook her head, quickly moving to the fallen woman's side. "We'll talk about this tomorrow. Right now we have to recover and make sure the townspeople are okay." Her words slurred slightly. The claw wounds from the beast had been reduced to a dull ache as she forced herself to remain standing.