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

Ailsa watched the dark-haired man leave, a pensive frown on her face. Her headache muddled her mind and confined her to bedrest with painful dizziness, and it had stayed just as relentless as Zach had dressed the wound on her calf. 

[i][color=slategray]Strange-looking doctor,[/color][/i] Ailsa mused, rolling the pale yellow pill she'd been handed in her palm.[i][color=slategray]This group seems to have created a different type of antivenom for the rats. They're well-settled.[/color][/i]

Taking a sip of the glass of water left beside her cot, Ailsa popped the pill in her mouth and swallowed. [color=slategray][i]Time to sleep it off. Hopefully the venom will have cleared enough so that I can focus and use my powers.[/i] [/color]Ailsa thought, settling back down on the cot and letting sleep wash over her. 

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