Rose slumped to the ground, eyes glazed over in pain from finally feeling her wounds. "Don't worry about me Byron... Kenny just came back to life, he'll need to keep his strength up for a bit..." As Rose spoke, she shakily pulled her skirt from her bag to tear a strip from it. The rip could be heard echoing through the forest. Quickly she wrapped her shoulder, trying to slow the bloodflow. Already she could feel the weight of unconsciousness weighing on her, and before she could tie her makeshift bandage, a wave of blackness took her. The woman's head hit the ground with a soft thump.