Shiiiiit! Now a bloody snake?! And, of course, everyone was being so slow about everything! So while everyone else stood around talking about what should be done, and Red Sun did the stupid thing and kept exerting herself, Yasmin dropped her own croc and whirled on Red Sun.
"Row to shore, now," she barked at the slaves, echoing Cassius. "And you! Stop that!"
Yasmin grabbed Red Sun by the wrists, pulling her away from the dead croc before she could grab for any more. Did she not realize she'd been poisoned?! "Stop moving! You're going to make it worse! You need to take deep breaths and slow your heart-rate! So I need you both to be quiet and stop bickering for five minutes."
Grabbing for her sash, she pulled it free, and though her robes came undone in the process, she certainly wasn't one to care. Moving fast, she tied it tightly around Red Sun's bicep--tight enough to dig into her flesh and cut off the blood flow. In truth, she didn't really know what she was doing. She'd just seen this done to a child prior to her own enslavement. Cut off the blood to hopefully cut off the poison before it got to the heart...then...suck it out.
"Hold still."