Brother Vernasus stirs as the temple guard forces the potion past his lips.<br/><br/>A few moments pass in silence, before his eyes finally open as the antidote slowly begins to work it's way through his system. Using all the strength he can currently muster, he, groggily forces himself to sit up, barely managing to hold himself steady.<br/><br/>He takes in the faces of those around him, and attempts to speak.<br/>"What-" Before he can finish his question, his body is wracked with an awful coughing fit and he teeters on the edge of the bed as he vomits black liquid onto the floor. The antidote ridding him of the awful plague that had been coursing through him.<br/><br/>He had only been in that library for a short time after the toxic powder was dispelled into the air, but it seems even that had been enough for it to take its hold on him. He shuddered to think what effect the evil poison may have had, on valetni and mary.<br/><br/>His throat felt raw from vomiting up the noxious fluid and his head felt ready to burst, but still he propped himself up and forced himself to speak.<br/>"What happened? Where am I?"