-Fyroneus-<br/>To Fyroneus, awaking looked very similar to falling asleep. The events were just in the opposite order.<br/>First, there was pitch-black darkness.<br/>Then there was light. He should've opened his eyes, for he saw an woman in priestly robes. She was withdrawing a vial from his lips. The taste was bitter.<br/>Then he realized something was off. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but something was wrong. Of course...<br/>The voices were still shut. If he was paying close enough attention, he could hear the whispers in the back side of his head. But - an unusual thought crossed his mind - did he want to hear them? It sure looked like he had more space in his own head now...<br/>"This mixture is good for you. I'm leaving it with you, don't forget to drink it three times a day! Rest assured, we will be praying for you! Stay in this room for now and rest."<br/>She gathered her things and prepared to leave without further explanations, leaving him with his thoughts. He felt slight pain in his whole body and head, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. Maybe he had tripped and fell?<br/><br/><br/><br/>OOC: Inscribe the vial with the mixture in your inventory. Also note that you have lost 6 HP, but you don't feel it yet due to the effects of another mixture.