[CENTER][h1][color=slategray]Ailsa Leisy[/color][/h1][/center]

Ailsa stumbled towards the gate, favoring her left leg. Unfamiliar with the area, she'd blindly stumbled into the territory of a nest of mutated rodents. Luckily she'd only alerted four of the venomous creatures, but all it took was one bite, one tiny nick to inject the poison into her leg. She was using her powers to stave off the pain, convincing her mind that it was all a figment of her imagination, but she was growing tired and the pain was beginning to kick in. 

[color=slategray]"Anyone there?"[/color] Ailsa called, waving at what looked like the doors to the camp. A couple armed men--[i][color=slategray]guards?[/color][/i]--noticed her and started over, but Ailsa was too far gone to keep going.

[color=slategray][i]Damn. So this is what mutated rat venom feels like after a few hours. I really shouldn't have left the caravan,[/i] [/color]Ailsa thought, grinning as she collapsed to the ground, the venom coursing through her tired body.