The last thing you remember after eating a mushroom was a quiet "Tsk" before everything went black. As your eyes fluttered open, you groaned softly as a hammering headache brough you back to your senses.

"You're awake," A friendly voice called out. When your eyes slowly focused, a man with tall fennec ears moved next to you before slipping off his glove to feel your temperature. "Take this. I made it from local herbs that can subdue the side effects of nausea." He offered a cup that contained a green, foul smelling medicine. "I know it has a mephitic odor, but please bear with it." The kind stranger gave a reassuring smile.