A Bad Meal

[Golas Rorn]

For once the large man did not have a large and jolly smile. He had his hands open-palmed against a wall, leaning against it as he queasiness continued to assault him. He had eaten five pounds of the most glorious, mouth-watering, and delicious slabs of meat, but at as stands, it was his largest regret. Not an hour later after he bought it and started eating vigorously into it, his usually steely stomach refused to agree with him and his meal. He had thought he found a bargain, a few pieces of coins for a whole five pounds at a stand in the circus. Of course Golas ate the entire thing - he had a large appetite after all. And even though the slabs of meat were glorious as they came down, it didn't take long for the food to start conflicting.

He recalled the stand where he bought the food from. It was at the travelling circus that made a stop at their city of Ternadan. He wasn't sure how long they would be in the area, but they've been there for two days now, and it was only recently when that particular meat food stand opened. In fact, it was none other than Jin, a fellow guild-member, who had opened the stall and began selling the food. Golas happened to be in the area at the time when the merchant had begun selling so it was Golas who was one of the first customers to pick out which slabs of meat looked the most delicious.

Jin. That guild-member, no, fiend. He must have done something to the meat, there was no other explanation.

Golas vomited again, as he clenched his fists. He had went back to the circus to look for the man, but already that sniveling merchant was gone. He met up with Annia, Gandin, Zultar, Kin, and some other individual who had a mustache, but no sign of Jin at all. Charging back towards the guild hall, even there, there was no sign of the conman.

"Wait until I get my hands on you..."

His face and words were serious as he said those words...

At least until his face went green and vomited again.

[Ella]

Alaenoria Stalleeci

It had been a while since the guild member turned shop keeper had visited the guild. Technically, she was still a part of it, but she rarely took on any missions since she had finally started up her herbs and magical items shop. Besides, it was better to let the newer guild members gain experience to better themselves. She had not come to the guild to take any missions on this day. Instead, she had come with some herbs for the guild's infirmary.

Stepping inside, she paused to breathe in the guild hall's air. Wait... was that the smell of bile? Narrowing her eyes, she turned to see where the smell was coming from. It looked as though one of the guild members was ill. A big man with a green face leaned against the wall. Disgusted that he could not wait to move to a place that was more private or at least easier to clean, she paused before taking a step closer.

"It must be your lucky day, giant man." She said, digging in her pouch for an herb that would help with upset stomach. Finally finding it, she pulled it out and offered it to him. "Take this to help with what ails you. Perhaps you should move on to your private quarters or the infirmary  when you can move again."