NOT GONNA MAKE IT THROUGH THIS

There appeared to be a healer in the bunch and that made him grateful that Tortuga was his home. She ran off to get herbs when his fever really sat in. He had just gotten the sickness less than a day prior, a bit later than the others had. It made him wonder which wolf gave the sickness to Roman as he gazed around, suddenly no wolf from the pack was there but instead there were zombie wolves attacking him. He lashed all about but he could not control his muscles, they were doing what they wanted to do, without his knowledge of how to stop it. Suddenly his leg kicked out and his head started to twitch.


Ser Barristan Selmy knew his odds of making it were not very high. When the healer returned with the herbs, he volunteered as a test subject, everything calming down once more. "I'll be a test subject."