Fate snarled as the stench erupted in her face. Reeling backwards she yelped, dropping her hammers and pawing madly at her snout, which only caused her sensitive nose even more panic, as the goop was in her paws, she was covered in it actually. No longer able to stand the odor, Fate leaned forward, dry heaving, totally grossed out, there was no way she was eating that! [i]Blargh.[/i] It made her shudder just thinking of it. 

“Wolf-girl! Quickly! The elixir! On the body- give it to the barman! It will save him!” The bard's hoarse voice barely registered, too busy backpedaling away from the, the [i]thing[/i] on the ground. She couldn't, she couldn't go near that thing. She had just enough presence of mind to snag her hammers and drag them with her as she fumbled away from the vile heap on the floor. 

[color=00a99d][i]It was all well and good,[/i][/color] Fate thought, [color=00a99d][i]for the bard to say that, when [b]he[/b] didn't have to go near the pulpy mess.[/i][/color] She glanced over to the bard when music started to add to the chaos already painting the tavern in pandemonium. [color=00a99d][i]Was he mad?![/i][/color] Fate couldn't help but question, [color=00a99d][i]To just randomly pick up his instrument and play?! At a time like this?[/i][/color] But even so she could feel her foot yearning to tap to the beat.