Yeah, go for it. [Hands lift off of the wound and holds the red robe open for him. Then, thinking again of the logistics, shrugs it off entirely. Her tunic underneath is white and a lot easier to see exactly where the bleeding came from. It's a deep slash across her side. The skin around it is covered in blood but still flesh-colored and distinctly not harboring any sort of cwyld infection.

Hissing a soft breath, she leans more against the wall, holding arms out like a good patient as she eyes him warily. Peeping if he has any secret health potions he's about ready to whip out.]

You a healer, or are we going to do some battlefield surgery? Just so I can mentally prepare myself, you know?

[Oh she's hoping it's magic. Fortunately for this squishy wizard she has one hell of an ace up her sleeve in the form a lot of magical energy that definitely skews on the evil side. Has Fjord ever met a lich before? Probably not one as good looking as Lup. She's definitely alive! Alive and full of evil magic. Here I forgot that Fjord was a paladin and might be able to sense that kind of thing. I'll leave it up to you if he senses evil magic or not!]