No Future, No Past, All You Are Is Bear Food

Lúta held firm until the bear finally collapsed. She let go of her grip and squirmed out from under the bear before shaking out her coat. She sat down heavily, panting. "Ugh… yea…" She nodded at the older man. "What about you?" She eyed the place where he was bleeding and worked at catching her breath so that she would be better able to help. The adrenaline still made her feel a bit shaky and she knew she had some bruises to deal with but she could tend to herself later.

"I do have some healing supplies with me if anyone needs some help." Of course she'd need to back track a bit to where she'd set her bundle down before leaping into the fray. Hopefully no one had taken off with it.