…please save her
You think Yarnaby doesn't want to?! Bzzt?! No! These events have only just now revealed their gravity! And besides! Yarnaby was under the impression that this Plasmium substance was a miracle cure! And-AND! This is one of if not the FIRST instance of Yarnaby having to do work on an incapacitated patient, unable to declare what is helping! So you WILL forgive Yarnaby for not knowing of this! Of- of all of this! Yarnaby- she- Gah! You bugs infuriate me!
Yarnaby spent so much time holed up in her home trying to understand what this strange substance even IS, and Yarnaby cannot even- can't even- she- GAH!!! Yarnaby has had enough!
Yarnaby slams a balled up claw into her bellhome door, causing a loud, hollow Clang, audible to all who reside within the small Greymoor outcropping.
Huff... huff... Gah...












