<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2mRsgJL.jpg)</div>After she finished swallowing Krysia moved her head from his crotch and looked up with a smile. She then dressed as she joined him and laid down, and made sure to lay her swords down so they were within grasping range.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry to do this, but I separated you here under false pretenses. It's only because I don't want your men to worry. See, I'm a witcher, actually. That's how I knew what to do regarding the potion. I guess I was being secretive earlier because for once, I wanted to enjoy people not looking at me as a mutant. But when I saw that wounded man..."<br/><br/>Krysia is silent for a bit. "He was bitten by a ghoul. The potion should help rid the body of the sickness inflicted upon him, but there's a small chance he will become a monster. All we can do is wait until morning to see if it works."<br/><br/>She waited for a reaction from the sergeant before continuing. "Don't worry, I'll be here to make sure nobody else gets infected, and if need be I can be the one to grant him mercy to the afterlife instead of his comrades. I know it's not easy, but if your men thought he might become a ghoul, they might get restless and see any little sign of discomfort in him as him 'transforming' and take rash action. But at the same time, I don't want them to be caught unawares if he does turn. I'm sorry if I wasn't honest before."