There was the sound of crushinf foliage, and Shakuntala cursed, "I said stay away!" She knelt on the ground, leaning on her sword, an arrow embedded in her shoulder. 

"Fimd Fiera, damn it, she's not shouting anymore" the wound wasn't healing for two reason. The arrow was embedded, and posion was slowly working its way into her system, even as her body tried to heal it