Coe couldn't help but chuckled a little bit. "Hehe, that Modeo is causing a fourth of our patients. No matter how much we tell him, he just doesn't learn. Kinda sad really." The raccoon walked over to a cabinet and began searching it. "Here it is!" Coe exclaimed, pulling out a vial. Broken ribs, and the healing of them, often caused his patients to faint midway through the procedure, so he decided to relieve them of the pain a while back. He retrieved a teaspoon and put a drop of the liquid onto it. The liquid would cause people to loose consciousness, which came in handy for mortal wounds, and a drop would give him enough time to heal the ribs. Handing the spoon to Kiba, he smiled and said, "Drink up."
Geary: That means you get a companion for four levels, then it gets an upgrade.
Draykin: A very PAINFUL upgrade.
* Digital_Vulpine eeps, since the rules don't specify that I'm exempt from the psychic link that Wizards have with their familiars. o_o;
Geary: GET YOUR PET DRUNK.