"Ugh!" Evren said as he sat upright. "I don't know what hurts more the headache I got from whatever it is you just did, or the knot on the back of my head."
Nhagir turned its head slightly towards Evren but then turned back to the task at hand. Dayzze was lying on the ground with her chin on her paws watching Evren quietly. Evren looked between the two of them wondering why they were so nonchalant about the situation and said, "I didn't fart while I was out, did I?"
Dayzze sighed, 'You're weird."
Evren stood and dusted himself off, "You're just figuring that out now?"
"Hey! Watch the dust!" Nhagir exclaimed.
Evren stopped dusting himself off and stepped to the side, leaning against a table. "So, what was that I just drank?"
"An inculcate draught." The lich curtly answered.
Evren stared at the lich for a while before finally shaking his head, "I don't know what that means."
