Mar. 1st, 2009

rdmcatpaw: (Tired / Pain)
[Just as the communicator turns on, it falls from Cat's hands.]

Ah... not now... please... I'm already trying to make... my time.

[Her breaths are quick as she picks it back up, moving along the hallway.]

...Um... Does anyone have an antidote? I think I've been poisoned from fighting a bee. I thought it had a wind crystal but all I've found is a stinger and wings.

I don't have Poisona on me... It should wear off... hopefully... I've been using Cure and Regen to keep it away from knocking me unconscious. Although, I... think I'm loosing...

...I'm near the stairs...

[There's a thump. The Mithra is down, still conscious but drained of energy. A small chime of magic can be heard, she's trying to keep herself away from death.]

...help... please...

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