[Dorothy watches them smash that crab, and for a brief moment, she's almost worried that she's gonna have a headache and have to go find another set of these awful things to deal with--but thankfully, Void seems to have a discretion that Dorothy does not, and they'll find the shard nice and easily!]

Swifter, yes, but you managed the finesse of not breaking that shard; considering the entire point of seeking these creatures out, I wager the win would be in your hands instead.

[Dorothy will look herself over, though, smiling just a bit.]

All clear here, however. My injuries are minimal. What of yourself?