[PQ] Toxicity

Isla take your medicine Disintegration, transmutation, minor healing magic and a very capable midwife to hand. It was good enough to Isla. And was she insane? Perhaps. A lot had changed in her life in a very small period of time - she wouldn't have been surprised to learn her grip on reality had grown less than secure. But this was neither the time nor place for that, and she offered the group a calm smile at their questions (or lack thereof) and concerns (or again, lack thereof). "It is my hope that we can use my blood - well, my reanimation fluid - once it is infected with the poison, to create an antidote. I appreciate your worries, all of you, but please trust me when I say I am confident that this will work," she murmured. "If there are no further questions, then... I know that Phoebe and Kalt likely know how to draw blood." As she spoke, Isla began to prepare the vial to inject it into the crook of her arm. "If either of you could do so after about fifteen minutes, I would appreciate it. And if someone else could take down notes? Oh--" Here she glanced back at Min, suddenly struck by an idea. "Would you perhaps be able to disintegrate the fang to the point that we might see inside it? I'm interested to know more about it." Without further ado (and before anyone could try to stop her), Isla seated herself on the bed and poisoned herself. For science. Obviously. No post order! This PQ will move on again in 48 hours. Please feel free to have either Kalt or Phoebe draw some reanimation fluid from Isla. They will notice that she becomes flushed and that her breathing is erratic, but that she is otherwise stable by the time they need to do this.