Donna would nod, hearing every word that her patient was able to share. To her, it was rather intriguing. She, in a sense, loved being able to get to know people. When she heard about the Murtlaps, she sighed. "I have heard of those creatures, very foul, they are," she told Dorothea.

Donna, as a Healer, would often do her very best at trying to heal her patients as much as possible, especially in her own department. Murtlaps, or sea rats as Donna liked to call them, were, in a sense, not the greatest. Donna didn't really remember if she ran into one of those, but she hoped that she would never have to go through that. When Donna was trying to locate the sudden bruise or bite mark if there was any, she arched an eyebrow. At the same time, she was intrigued by the saying.

"Death of cold, hm? Interesting, I would say."