Weedy Shore

"So...you did something to scare them? Enough to want you dead?" asks the centaurette as she pulls off the last of the rope. Some sort of fey, maybe? Demons and angels and fey are the only real categories she knows of. Walter never really had a good magical education. And he stopped researching after the Man incident.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I can do anything." Nothing short of trying to summon an Aspect that could heal her but there's no way that would go well and the lady, whatever she is, doesn't have that kind of time.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" she asks, leaving out the implied, "in your final moments."