Mohini gagged on the viscous liquid, her empty stomach reeling from the mixed taste of the herbs and wine and for a moment it very much looked as if she were going to be seriously ill on herself and the deck. Still, though she managed to choke some down, a small amount trickled out the corners of her mouth and ran down her face to her chin, dripping onto the battered padded armor she still wore. She truned her head and spat, trying to clear the taste from her mouth when Mahini spoke.<br/><br/>She shook her head viciously, "No!" She said much more loudly than she had intended. "I only wanted to help! I'm sorry!"