Storm on the Horizon

There is little in the way of true treasure; the deep forest doesn't see many travelers, and the bones scattered all over the forest floor belong to whatever unfortunate beast wandered into the vicinity. But treasure comes in many forms. The venom glands of the spiders could fetch a fine price with the right kind of buyer...

As for the cocoons hanging from the trees; the only hold the carcasses of animals, deer, wolves, and boars. But one of then stands out, the outline looking distinctively humanoid. Once you bring it down and cut through the webbing, you find a pale face of an eleven woman staring back at you - perfectly preserved, and untouched by decay, as though she is sleeping.

If there is a pulse, it is too faint to notice. The skin is slightly warm to the touch however, and inspecting the body, you find the telltale signs of a spider bite on her thigh.

The woman is a Vyalia [ref]], according to her 'clothing' - nothing but forest leaves held together by sap and mud. She might be alive, maybe ina trance to slow down the effect of the poision, but hauling her back all the way to Verge, especially in this weather, is going to be a hassle.

What do you do?

Barns splashes some water on the woman's cheek, but she doesn't wake. If you are to save her (if it's not already too late), then you need to find a way to deal with the poison coursing through her veins.

The woman's body jolts the second Miyana's dagger slices across her thigh. Her lips twitch, and a broken, hoarse sound escapes her throat, but you can't make out what she's saying.

Her hand reaches to tap at the small leather pouch on her belt, again and again, until her arm starts to shiver and falls to her side. Soon, her eyes roll in their sockets, and foam gathers at the corner of her mouth.

She doesn't have much time.
What do you do?