Valdis does not have time for attitude, her hackles would be up if she weren't in so much pain.

"I don't need to touch you," she hisses, "I just need you to tell me the fastest way to the further point from this general location and perhaps make sure I don't...."

Don't what? Lash out with death magic? Like anyone could stop that from happening even if they wanted to. She breathes in slowly, feeling the Hound creeping across her consciousness. Shifting could give her the center she needed. Her own pain instead of that of others. Scarlet colored eyes lay lightly back onto the other woman before Valdis blinks them away.

"Just tell me which direction will take me furthest from here."