There is little more she can do from her current spot but whip blood and snow at the monster, as well as strike with the club when it comes near enough. But that was her own fault, and she won't curse anything else, from their captors to the Maker, because of it. But he was doing well- she'd never doubted his abilities, especially not after their many sparring matches. Yet there was still a small bit of satisfaction that appeared when faith long held was continuously rewarded.