"The touch of a lamia can sap your will," Tetisurah explained, scowling at the snake woman.<br/><br/>"I should be able to restore you," Azadei said, moving closer, and beginning to cast a spell. It's a long, slow spell, but at the end, he'll feel some of the fog on his mind clearing. She'll aska  few questions, to gague how impaired he is, still, and cast spells until she's confident he's restored.<br/><br/>((Lesser resto spam! 1d4 per cast, and she has 6 left for the day.))