<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I'm assuming that after the 1 round she's no longer sickened and doesn't need to keep making the fort save repeatedly, but let me know if I'm wrong.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Eiyre licks her lips as she stares at the cultist's now-unconscious form and begins to lean in towards her when suddenly the wave of nausea strikes. She puts a hand to her mouth and is considering bending over to throw up when Albali shoulders her out of the way to get to Xarithe. Putting a hand against a nearby tree to keep herself from falling, Eiyre rests there for a couple of seconds until the sickness passes and she feels better. There's still a slightly uncomfortable feeling when she looks at the unconscious cultist, but her appetite feels like it's slowly returning.<br/><br/>Taking a quick glance around, she notices that there are four flat bellies remaining but only two foes down for the count. Fortunately the witch seems to be much more concerned with chastising Xarithe, so Eiyre slowly inches her way back towards the body and plants a foot upon it like she's claiming a parcel of land. As Gorun begins to chastise Turilia for her hasty attack, something else occurs to her as well. "Oh, that's right! I was hoping that maybe we could trick them into divulging a bit of information about what to expect before we attacked, but maybe this woman has something on her that will give us some hints. She did appear to be the one in charge," Eiyre exclaims, just as much to herself as to all the others. Kneeling down, she slides her hands into the cultist's robes, searching for any sorts of clues that might help them or just loot in general.