[Diana quietly tells the nearest member of the convoy that they must get the wheel fixed as soon as they can. She will keep them safe; they cannot stop for anything. Once she gets an affirmation, she moves towards Inej, and draws her blade from its sheath.]

It's a basilisk. I have heard stories of them, and seen them from afar, but never encountered one face-to-face. It must be desperate to come after a group. [Her hands flex on the grip of her sword.] Their breath is poisonous, so try to get behind it.