“Having trouble with your head? I understand. The last few days have been difficult for you. Here, take this. It will ease your suffering,” said the head alchemist, gracefully rising from the counter. “I haven’t forbidden you from talking about anything. Perhaps you are simply too weak to discuss certain topics.”
Ida is left alone in the laboratory. Her mentor has gone somewhere.
The duration of Ida's negative effects is reduced by 1 rest.