Well, now she felt pretty shitty... especially her head. But hey, it'd been a good show right? Looked good for her people, and her fans! Wiping the blood from her lips...<br/><br/>...noted bugbear blood had a strange taste to it...<br/><br/>...Vall put on her best smile and shot it at the camera, doing her best not to let on that she felt now like shit. It's about this time that she realized that her thigh AND her bicep had an arrow through them, at least in part... she hadn't fully noticed the first shot had been such a good hit, but at least they were THROUGH her, not IN her. Alright, better get to work and head back to camp before anything else showed up.<br/><br/>Vall quickly got to work rifling through pockets, packs, supplies... Whatever the bastards had. She would check over where the hobgoblin was as well; maybe they had so.e stuff over there too of worth or use. Once she was done with that, Vall snapped the heads off the embedded arrows in her body, As well as all but a small bit of the remaining shafts. She didn't pull the shafts out yet though; they were holding her blood in, stopping up the wounds. Right now it was a good idea to keep it that way.<br/><br/>Once all that was done, it was... Time to go find that inn... Some scavenger was bound to pick at the bodies once she dumped them in the surf...<br/>