Lyra smiled, which caused her lips to break and begin lightly leaking blood. "Of course. Does the Black Warrior not teach us that no matter how weak you grow, you must fight for life? This is a test I must pass, or fail and join him to defend our people from greater threats. All end well for me. Now, if you shall excuse me foul creation of my mind, I must go and see if I can defeat the poison master, and continue serving my clan." she continued her plodding advance, her feet dragging.