“Are you alright, Major?” She barely heard the Forerunner’s voice, but she certainly felt the sharp prick in her side a second later, snapping her out of her trance. This was good, as she had stepped right out into the hall where the ponies might spot her at any moment. Olivia dodged quickly back around, resting against the wall. “I just provided you with a dose of equine adrenaline. It appears you have been poisoned, but I cannot determine how. Your suit is giving me clean biohazard readings, and there is nothing in your blood. No, don’t explain. They will hear you.”