The wave of nausea hitting me quite badly, as I do try to keep hold of my mind and what sort of evil this is producing. Using my bow as a crutch as I hold on and blink away the fog, hoping that I do not go unconscious in such a dangerous territory. Wondering how my friend is doing in this regards as I hope she is doing as well as I am in holding on.<br/><br/>(will save of 17.)