"Aah! Dont do it yet! I need to brace myself."

You exclaim in fear at the needle right in front of you, placed in Sigewinne's hand. If you weren't so terrified of needles, it would be a lot easier.

You looked away from the big needle and breathed heavily before looking down at the floor, shuffling slightly on your chair. She tilts her head before transmitting the odd liquid into the needle—you had no idea what they even put in needles but all you can focus on is how sharp it is. She flicks the needle before tilting her head a second time; as if asking if your ready.