"Well something different must have occurred. She is poisoned."

He didn't sugar coat it, as thankfully a poison was easer to work with than a disease. Thankfully, Darius had a couple vials in his possession that he used to help slow toxins and venoms progression. He slid one out, gently pouring a bit of it down the Elven girls throat, if there were no obstructions or intereferance. At the least, if he could slow down the effects, it would give him time to cure her completely.