Has she ever seen a blighted snake though? (they're freaky a f.)

A little chagrined, he sheathes his axes and sends a surreptitious glance at the other two to see if they're feeling as appropriately sheepish as he does. That's when he spots it--just beyond the stormcloud that is Morrigan's black-as-night scowl, a mark on the path.

"Hey." He points. "That what you're looking for?"