Originally Posted by Anna Banana

Again, Sierra ignored Lola. She was starting to get good at blocking the girl out, and if she didn't look at her either, she'd be--what was the old saying? Out of sight, out of mind.



Sierra reached for the headache potion. She'd been with this headache for days now, and she was more than anxious to have some relief from it. She didn't regard the healer or Lola again until the potion had been consumed. "I'm not sure, actually," she said, handing the empty vial back to the healer, "it's sort of hard to tell." She sighed as she tried to remember when and where this had all begun.

Her symptoms were all over the place, it seemed. "Then there's the hunger," she went on to explain. "I eat the normal meals in the Great Hall, but then it sometimes seems like I haven't eaten at all. Even when I know I have." That just wasn't normal for her small frame. "I just...generally...feel terrible, but it's hard to pinpoint it to a certain place."