"If you don't need it, just shut up so I can-" The barbarian woman breaks into another short coughing fit, the

"If you don't need it, just shut up so I can-" The barbarian woman breaks into another short coughing fit, then spits on the ground — the phlegm is blue. "I'm not gonna die for your pride. Yes, I'm sick. Caught bluespit somewhere in the barrens. Don't worry, I don't think it's catching. If you heal me, I can pay in gold."