Wheeling Gull Isle i go 0 to a 100 umm real quick

Like an acrobat that suddenly finds himself stuck in the middle of the highrope, Maera tried her very best to keep her balance. But her stance was still languid and her knees trembled slightly when after a moment of complete stillness she tried to take a step forward. Why was everything so blurry? Ugh.

With a fragile movement of her head she tried to issue a call for @Axolotl , but before she could even finish the last syllable of his name she cut herself off when the nausea that broiled in her belly threatened to make the Sveijarn's last meal reappear. Then, a voice of another made her raise her eyes from the ground. After blinking a couple of times she focused her hazel eyes on Cascada, a she wolf she recognized from the meeting summoned by Komodo. She barely grasped the other's question.

"nausea" she managed to bark simply, her lips smacking from the dryness and her tongue feeling raspy.