In exactly one hour as Olena had predicted, Taffi came back to consciousness, but not like a normal person would with a gasps. Instead, he rose with a rage and stood to his feet as soon as his eyes opened.
Splash*
As soon as the water hit his face, Taffi's rage subsided, and he looked up to see Olena to his greatest surprise.
"Olena?" He called.
"Nope, it's not Olena, it's just some random witch, you stubborn man, sit down!" She instructed him, and Taffi sat down on the mat, still recovering from whatever it was that happened.
"So the antidote worked?" He asked her and Olena shook her head from side to side.
"No," she said,
"I had to try something else."
"Oh, how about the illusion, was it saved?" She asked him, while the Knight just stared at the both of them clueless.
"I should be asking you," Olena answered,
"If he is gone, you will know."
