The hunter takes the javelin from Taviss, putting it back with the others he has, and looks sourly on the unconscious man. "Well, without healing, he's no use to us, and we probably don't have time to let him come to naturally. I'll be back." Moving to the tent where he saw the Lady, he opens the fold and, noting the silencing gesture from the half-orc, beckons silently for her to come outside. Assuming she does, he addresses her quietly. "I need the healing potion we picked up. Can't question the prisoner while he's unconscious. I hate to waste it, but its that or go into the dragon's nest without forewarning."