Kazimeriz glared at the nurse. This was no time for twenty questions!

"The reason for the potion seems self evident. As to your other questions, it seems to me that until you bring her around to a coherent, cooperative state, your interrogation is futile. Though I suspect the potion was being administered by the young girl herself, which would explain how she easily misused it. Any potion that seeks to conquer the vices is very complex and its use must be delicately managed. Now for Merlin's sake, woman, quit wasting time and heal her." Kazimeriz spoke quickly in a sharp, impatient tone, still casting over the girl while he waited for the nurse to get to work. He watched the young Toussaint girl, his eyes filled with concern for her.