I see Meara outside in the hallway. She doesn't seem quite well. I was about to wake Mari from her slumber, but it can wait. She won't mind, once she learns the reason. I turn and move in Meara's direction.

"My Lady, is there anything I can do for you? You look a bit peeked."

Just then, one of Oset's assistants approaches with a drink. I immediately recognize the smell of it.

"Whoa! I'll take that and see that it is administered properly to the patient here," I say taking the drink and holding it out of Meara's smelling range. One whiff of the stuff could cure her instantly, but I'm not sure either of us is prepared for the process of the cure.