[ He clarifies on how these type of birds would overlook their own. She doesn't ping into what he means by carnivores, instead she tosses all of her valuables out of the bag...almost comedically. Digging down, she finally unravels the bandages and crawls on the ground towards him, not minding now to get dirty to help him out. ]

Well, they shall rot alone with no company even in death. Perhaps they'll give back to the land with their corpses.

[ A ... dark statement, but she stops a foot away from him, pointing at his wound. ]

Hold it up and I'll bind it. Perhaps we can find a healer when we reach our destination.