*As soon as Thash was let go, Faye was instantly at his side. She bit her lip when Thash pulled out the knife, not really knowing what she could do to help him, and still unsure of what to say. As he stood up, Faye grabbed her purse, and their due winnings, then joined Thash to help him, acting as something to lean on if he needed it.

Faye said nothing until the sheriff was done, and she lowered her eyes, staring at the ground. When she did finally speak, her voice was little more than a hoarse mumble*

Okay. We're going. We won't be back. But - do you have something? For the wound?

*She moved slightly and looked at Thash's small stab wound, then back up at the sheriff with large, concerned eyes*