Emma grinned as she heard Syrisa talk. She had something to cure that. With a sudden movement, Emma had dropped down and put both her hands on the mageling...one behind her knees and the other around her shoulders. And coming back up again, Syrisa was lifted off the ground and being carried in the warrior's arms. The amazon held the small mage close to her body as she began to walk at a brisk pace towards the exit.<br/><br/>She was stopped by the alchemist before she left,"Hey...What is going on?"<br/><br/>Emma blinked and looked behind her and noticed the High Elven alchemist behind the counter. The High Elves were some of the best magicians and the absolute best alchemists and enchanters within the three Elven groups. And Elves were simply fantastic with their crafts, whatever they were. Emma gave the man a grin.<br/><br/>"Well...My friend here must of came in contact with one of your items and grew allergic. She threw up not too long ago in the back. I figured I give you the warning and bring her back home."<br/><br/>The Elf blinked a bit and then sighed, rubbing his forehead. It seems that wouldn't have been the first time that had happened or he knew exactly what actually happened and was fed up with it. Either case, Emma quickly went out the door and headed to the tavern.<br/><br/>"Think he bought it? You would think a random case of sickness in an alchemy store would actually be common nowadays."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>