[IRP] As Firm as a Mountain

[Lavi]

Another urge to retch boiled up, making her gag on her own bile. Simply being exposed to the elements was taking its toil on her as the effects of the antitoxin waned. Sweat began to precipitate again, making her hands feel clammy. She wanted to tell Satsume to hurry up, but even her strength to speak was disappearing as minutes passed. All the lady could manage was a raspy breath in response.