Upon closer inspection, Cho saw that he really wasn't looking good at all. He was feverish and deathly pale. There was also a smell, now that she thought about it. Looking down, she saw the ghastly wound and nearly retched from the stench.
Swearing under her breath in Mandarin, she cast the simple first aid spells that she knew. "What on earth happened?"
At his question, she saw a jug of water and poured a drink as she put it to his lips. "I take it you found my token - I remember who I give them to. Here, drink up. Looks like you got yourself in a bit of a bind."