First time mud slinging at Alexandra's person has been literal. It's actually turned out to be more offensive than people hurling insults. No respect at all for how hard it is for a lady to stay clean. But as common wisdom goes, you don't provoke someone unless you're ready for or can prevent the impending retaliation. The dwarf had no such precautions in place, aside from trying to run away from a creature known for running speed. Predictably that didn't work out well.<br/><br/>Importantly, with the immediate threat to her front taken care of Alex has a chance to actually take stock of the situation. What initially looked like a good chance to start working her way into Wilnomna's metaphorical pants turned into a disaster. But at least it looks like they can start picking up the pieces. Still need to keep an eye on things though. Just because these bandits are seemingly unconscious or pinned beneath a shark doesn't mean they're safe. The archer proved that.<br/><br/>But given that the immediate threats are more or less taken care of Alex brings her attention to the fallen Wilnomna. The other centauress here is the worst off member of their impromptu band. Alex reaches into her pouches again to retrieve another vial as she kneels down in front of the taur woman. "Drink this. It'll help get you up again." she says while holding out the vial.