Fendros looked down at his vial while Ahnasha spoke. [i]A wood elf, that would explain some things,[/i] Fendros thought. He turned his eyes to look up at her when she put her hand on his shoulder, he appreciated the sentiment and placed his own hand over hers. "Thanks... Ahna," he nodded. [i]This is just too strange, I need to calm myself and think[/i]. Fendros let go and downing Sabine's brew in one go. He scrunched his eyes as if went down his throat, it was indeed disgusting. A second or so later he retched, but managed to keep it down. Fendros didn't know whether it was his mind or the ingredients, but he started to feel better almost immediately.

Turning his head around to inspect the area, Fendros found his loincloth and stood up to slide it back on. "I just wonder where we've wandered off to..." Fendros looked around and spotted a glint of light on water through the trees, "oh, there's the river. The camp must be just over there." Fendros extended a hand for Ahnasha, "potion or no, I think some water is called for, don't you?"