She looked over, and there she was, all tied up.  Turning back to the weretiger, she pulled two manacles from her pack, looking the weretiger in the eyes.<br/><br/>"Turn around; I'm binding you up, or do I need to remind you what happened back on that ridge?" she said, plainly "Your choice girl..."<br/><br/>When she eventually got the woman bound, right wrist to left ankle and vice versa, she'd go over and untie the half-orc, an idea forming in her head that both she and Urlag could get behind.<br/><br/>"Hey, you're okay, right?" she asked, and then when she got the answer she leaned in to talk as<em>quietly</em>as possible "Feel like showing that thing a lesson?  I have an idea..."