Broken Antler Fen It is everywhere

The hanging tang of vomit pressed an urgency to her step. Whatever she had thought Sebastian had called for fell from her mind the closer she came to the trio. She had scented both Burke and Sebastian's daughter - her name escaped her at the moment - a fair ways off, but the Ostrega had failed to see them until she came a good distance closer. There was something clearly off with the older man, and the two pressed around him. Andalusia stopped a few paces back.

She turned a pointed look to Sebastian, gaze sharp with the prompt for him to explain. The pungency of what she determined to be the spilled contents of Burke's stomach made her nostrils twitch, and kept her a safe distance away. Until she found out just what was wrong with him, she had no intent of pressing any closer. If he wasn't contagious, she would handle their patient paws on.