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[color=ed145b][h1]Survataen Dragneel[/h1][/color]

Bedridden, but not completely out, Survataen scoffed at the thought of needing any sort of proper healing. "I'll deal with this the same way my kind deal with any ailment. I'll just burn it off." She went to get up, shaking as her arms tried to push herself from the bed, only to find her legs were shaking just as much. It was disgraceful to be in such a sorry state. Someone, something like her shouldn't be able to be poisoned... but nobody ever said she was smart. Perhaps above average in intelligence, but she had little understanding of things like this. She saw a chance for the strength she needed at the time, and she took it. Things like consequences... few Dragneels could look far enough ahead to see them coming. 

Even when time seemed to shift, she would notice and yet completely misinterpret what had happened, feeling as if someone had used their magic specifically to put her back in bed. And so her legs would swing out again, and once more she would attempt to get up. 

This time though, it was a massive white paw, the size of her entire torso, that pressed on her shoulder and pushed her back down into bed. It was the master of the house so to speak... the one who ran things around this side of town, even if he still answered to others, and wasn't fully in charge. 

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[color=39b54a][h1]Ferris Kane[/h1][/color]

"You're going to stay right there in bed." Ferris demanded as he pushed the Dragon Slayer back into place. "Even if you were capable of just burning off this kind of poisoning, the amount of energy it would take could kill you in your current state. What's more, you'd probably burn a crater in the town, and I'm not sending you out into the wilderness to start a forest fire that may or may not get you killed, even if you do make it that far." Cracking his knuckles as he turned to head out, he finished by saying "So, Dragnovian or not, you're going to have to just sleep this sickness off like the rest of us." And with that, he was out the door.

Stepping into the main room and moving behind the bar, he grabbed a towel and wiped down a glass before putting it on a rack and tossing the towel over his shoulder. Looking at the newcomers, one to the next, eyeing them over for a few moments, before finally asking "Weren't there supposed to be more of you? Like twice as many at least? Didn't get the full details of what you all are doing out here, but pretty sure it was mentioned some of the S Class were coming along with you. If you're here... I'm guessing your mission isn't exactly going to plan?" 

A shrug of his shoulders before they could even respond, he added "Whatever the case, drinks are on the house for Fenix Tear members, same as Fairy Tail. Welcome to the Fenix Tear Fiora headquarters."[/right]