Fendros' breathing was still shallow and fast. He heard Ahnasha's voice and opened his eyes enough to see her face. She was worried, but it was grounding and reassuring to see her. He was distracted from his crawling skin enough that he didn't even notice Janius releasing him. He complied with Ahnasha and stood up with her help and before he knew it he was walking. To her words, he weakly nodded. He did his best to focus on Ahnasha despite all the blurs and the noise around him.

Janius rubbed the back of his head, not knowing what to do, but worried for Fendros' health. At least Ahnasha knew what she was doing. As they walked away, Janius turned to Meesei, Sabine and Ariel. "Is there some kind of healing magic or remedy that can help him?" He asked.

Ariel and Sabine exchanged a glance, then Ariel replied. "I don't know, something to cure poisons, maybe? I haven't had much experience with moon sugar except with ways to mitigate its narcotic effect in potions, not in people. Even then, it was hard to get. It was illegal in Morrowind."

The vendor leaned in and added his own words, "With a dose that small, the effects shouldn't last too long, even if he had a strong reaction." He sighed, "If anything goes wrong, however, I would be willing to give compensation."

Ahnasha and Fendros managed to make their way far enough that they were away from the crowds of the square and from the busiest part of the streets. Fendros was just taking it in little steps, still trying to focus on Ahnasha as she led him through. At this point, Fendros' breathing became deeper, but still uneasy. He walked with his mouth slightly open and his skin was starting to pale to a lighter purple. "Ahna, I don't feel..." Fendros couldn't finish his sentence before his entire upper body had a wave of tension, ending at his throat with a retch. His focus was broken as his eyes darted around until they found a drain near the road's gutter. He broke away from Ahnasha and stumbled to the drain just in time to empty the contents of his stomach through the metal grate.

A few minutes later, once the last of his breakfast and the wrap he had eaten earlier were in the sewerage system, they were able to head back to the inn. Fendros didn't look as pale by the time that they arrived, and he had regained his senses back for the most part. He was just completely fatigued now. "Ahna, I'm so sorry. I should have seen the sign, that was so stupid of me," Fendros groaned, "I didn't want to ruin the day. I just need to lie down, you go back to the festival and enjoy yourself."