Antidote For Wolfsbane の小説・ストーリー

The room felt less ventilated. No one was settled; everyone had gloomy looks on their faces. Fear spelled itself out clearly in our eyes as we watched Teagan groan in pain. Wolfsbane is also known as a toxic plant that spells death for werewolves. It has the power to prevent them from transforming into their wolf form, weaken them, or, in the extreme, eliminate them. It was the best-known poison that all werewolves ran from. Its power most graciously gave a surprise toxin; none stood before it.

When I lifted the pillow, a faint scent reached my nose—one that I recognized instantly. Acontium. Wolfsbane. I turned to look at the maid, whose face crumpled into tears. “I’m so sorry!” she said, her voice wobbly. “I didn’t want to do it!” “Show me,” I said calmly, and she walked me over to the housekeeping cart, pulling out a small bag that held a pill casing and its powdery remains. I had seen it before. Acontium. Wolfsbane is lethal to werewolves in large doses, but it’s often taken orally—in small doses and mixed with an anti-inflammatory—to treat long-term silver-poisoning injuries. But if what’s contained in those pills is exposed to a werewolf’s skin?

“Because my daughter is on the line and I want her to make it to me alive. Do we have a deal?” This time, I can tell that Varyn is lost. He doesn’t know what to do about this information. He turns to face me, but I expended all my energy in communicating with him through mind-link. Now I can’t even bring myself to move or even breathe properly. I turn to August, waiting for him to for him to do what he was going to do. He takes out a small vial in his pocket and holist u against the light for me to see. “This is an antidote to wolfsbane,” he says in a low voice. “I didn’t anticipate the dose you would be put in. Hell, I didn’t anticipate that you would be put in it at all. But this should pr

Zane’s body arched faintly, a broken gasp tearing from his throat. My heart seized. “Easy,” I whispered, stepping closer without realizing it. “Easy… I’m here.” The healer grimaced. “Magic alone isn’t enough. Wolfsbane doesn’t just poison the blood, it corrodes the bond between body and wolf. I can slow it. I can hold him here.” Her jaw tightened. “But without the antidote, I can’t purge it.” A teacher rushed in, breathless. “We found some,” he said, holding up a vial. “But, it’s not enough for the level in his system.”

I added. “I can help with the wolfsbane problem.” Zach said. After looking thoughtful for a moment, he added, “My mate created an antidote that will cancel out the effects of wolfsbane. She has only tested it out on me, and it doesn’t last for more than twelve hours, but it should buy us enough time to do what we need to once we return to deal with everything.”

They finished cutting off his clothes and we could see the knife was hilt deep, and red lines radiated from the stab wound. “How did this happen?” The doctor probed the wound. Ronnie screamed and passed out. The nurse came rolling back in with a cart. She rolled the cart to the doctor and was going to jump in, but he held up his hand. “Sarah, wait. I need you to go out and get a fifty fifty of saline and lupine extract.” “What is that?” I asked, as Sarah gasped. “It’s the only way we have to counteract wolfsbane in the system.” The doctor kept probing around the knife. “We need to get it started before we pull this out, so his wolf regains its strength.”

"Her birthmark. Has it done that before?" He moves closer and looks, and his breath catches. "Only around me, when the mate bond activates." His voice is strained. "But never this bright, never on its own." I file that information away and focus on the immediate crisis. Her airways are closing and I need to open them now. I prepare a tincture with blessed thistle, moonwort, and crushed silver leaf. It should counteract wolfsbane in Lycans, should thin the blood, open the airways, and give her body a chance to fight.

“Is there a remedy you can make to counteract this?” The healer snapped her fingers to her assistant, “Wolfsbane. Find me wolfsbane.” If I could, I would have pushed myself from the shifter to get away. “Are you crazy! That plant is toxic. If I ingest it, it could kill me.” “Not if I do it well. It should help counteract the numbness you’re feeling.”

Thea said. “We could do a dart gun where the dart automatically injects the wolfsbane when it hits. I’m playing around with different ways of extracting it, mixing it, different concentrations. Low doses won’t kill anyone, but it will keep them from shifting. That may be important in a crowd control situation.” “Do you think you could make an antidote to wolfsbane? All the things that have antidotes didn’t originally. They were discovered. What would it take?” Thea said.

Hunter asks. “Unfortunately, no, Doctors are using a form of saline and other chemicals to flush the warriors’ system, which can take several days to weeks to remove any traces of wolfbane, even with our rapid healing. An Antidote is a medicine that counteracts the poisons.” I pull out a blue and purplish bell like flower out of a small container. “Do you know what this is?” I ask.