[ Clara does stand back, still holding her shoulder, but then she shakes her head. ]

We came this far, we can't go back now. I'm numb, not dead. If I start going downhill, then okay, but a way home might not be that far away. And let's face it, it isn't like I was going to be using this arm to fight.

[ Maybe they should go back and she's just being unnecessarily reckless, but she nearly fell and quite possibly could have died then. She can't let a weird bite from an unknown creature stop her. ]

Please, Caitlyn.