Chapitre 97: 96. Oats.

As instructed last night, when I was done with my breakfast I went to look for Elder Talia, the physician to start our session. The dizziness and neusea from the past few days had lessened greatly and with a daily dose of that disgusting medicine which isn't very so anymore, I should be back to normal in less than a week. I hope.

As soon as I woke up this morning I asked Hanna for to fetch me a glass. I plead with her to not forget and make me one every day. I even asked her where it came from and she simply shrugged saying it was one of her grandmother's special detoxifiers and she had no idea what it consist of or came from. I wanted to ask if she could ask her grandma about it but decided against it. She seemed to be hiding something and probing won't be a good thing to do, especially if she felt compelled to tell me.