seizure

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Arasminna made her way across the crowded common of the Golden Leaf. She felt tired and road weary. Too many nights on the road, eating out of a camp pan. She ached from head to foot. She looked to the corner where she could hear her friend, Lorith, speaking with some of the bar's patrons. Her keen ears tried to pick their conversation out of the gale of voices. Giving up, she slumped into a chair at the table nearest, to wait until she could catch Lorith's eye and say hello.