The red man's threats about further effects from the poison reflect a fear that is very much on her mind.  Burning, burning, the toxin haharrows her body.  But her body and her gifts are one of her most potent tools.  she focuses her training on what the hellish stuff is doing to her, judging how much worse it will get.  This doesn't stop her from acting, though.  She flips open her healer's kit. Clumsily, if the contents were not fastend in place within cloth sleeves, they would have scattered on the ground.  "Vials" she says softly, almost mumbling. "Two each, Healing with daggers on the caps, poison antidote with skull, disease curative with dots."  She staggers against a tree. "Take them.  Do it!  Then kill him.  All I need is time, give me time, an hour, I can prepare an invocation, purge myself."  Her knees are starting to buckle, but her eyes burn as her gaze locks with the red man's eyes.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Heal skill roll to determine if there will be cumulative effects from the poison over time:  29146   e   2011-07-08 17:18:18   At 2011-07-08 17:18:18, Healergirl (uid: 25515) rolls: 1d20a11 Result: 14 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29146)<br/></div></div>