Nora threw a vial of perfume at the creature

Nora uncorked the vial, immediately feeling the effects; her body felt warm and calm, and her face flushed with arousal. This time, she knew not to breathe in deeply. She took aim, her hand shaking from the venom, her vision slowly fading away. The thing skittered just at the cusp of the shadows, and she knew it'd be the only opportunity she had.

With what strength she had left, she threw it. Miraculously it was a direct hit as she heard it cry out in pain, the glass shattering and then tinkling on the stone floor. Nora didn't have time to revel in this fleeting feat of skill however, as she passed out, her body slumping against the wall.