Meesei nodded to Fendros with a grin on her face. "I suspect I will be receiving that sentiment quite often. I will live, of that I am fairly certain. We have managed to remove the vast majority of the silver, though some still remains. Sabine will be making long-lasting regeneration potions to counteract the damage of what is left. Unfortunately, I will probably need to take them for the foreseeable future. It will be incredibly difficult for me to remove what is left, but at least I will have time now."

Meesei stretched out the muscles in her neck and arms, though she did give a slight grimace of pain. Regardless, nothing in her demeanor suggested she was going to stop and lay back down at any point. "Well, even if I am not going to be packing up camp with all of you, I believe I am well enough to walk around with you all. I would like for the camp to see me up and, well, alive. Once we start moving again, I will get some rest in one of the carts."

"As long as you're sure you're alright." Ahnasha commented. "How many potions do you think you'll be able to make, Sabine? Will we need to get more ingredients for you? What are they made from?"

Kaleeth's mood had improved to the point where it looked like she was going to start jumping. Her smile lit up her face as she walked over and grabbed Janius' hand, then hugged him for no particular reason. They had all been through a tragedy, and they would no doubt return to worries and grief soon enough, but for the moment, Kaleeth had something she could simply be happy about.