Neverwinter Forest Into this world she entered quietly,

"I would prefer you let me do that." She had doubts it was poison, but still the thought passed. Curiously enough it sounded like an idea to do, but definitely not for him to do so. If there was a risk, she would prefer it herself. 

"I have a few on my paws," Miriam said, lifting up her paw and showing her pads, they held minor scratches that no longer bled, but it still held a bit of irritation at times, "do you?"