"They're not particularly bright" Moryana murmured. The men continued to stare at her blankly. None seemed offended, or even aware, that she was talking about them "- They follow orders to the letter."
The fox in her arms was growing heavier by the second, and it looked like it was running out of patience of being carried by someone. With a reluctant sigh, she crouched and carefully set the wounded creature down.
"The potion will burn through anything, yes" she replied to Boudica. She had no idea what kind of 'web' she meant, but if the ichor could eat through stone and steel, it would likely handle a web just as easily.