Okay, this is really old, but I figured I should answer anyway.

I finally caved and went to the infirmary because I did start feeling a little off.

When I got there, Will and two of his siblings (I was so out of it I don't remember which two) got me onto a cot and started healing me. At some point, I passed out.

When I woke up, I was shirtless, pantless, and I was sweating like crazy. I was also freezing my butt off. It was ridiculous. He kept me over night and I was fine by the morning.

He told me I almost died, but I highly doubt that a little fever is going to kill me after everything I've been through in my life.

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