and somehow I'm the sane one??

Álarr shifted his pack. At least it was no longer rubbing against any mushroom patches though he still had a few sore areas. "Glad to hear it. I wasn't so fortunate but I'm finally making a recovery." He was still a bit weak but hoped in time to regain his full strength with some training and discipline. A fairly quiet and reserved soul he wasn't always the best at conversation but he'd been fairly isolated with his illness and opted to do his best to make up for lost time. "How's Alfrún doing?" He planned to check in on her shortly though he still hadn't the faintest idea how to deal with infectious crystals unless he could figure out what organism was responsible for them. At least he hoped it was an organism.