Cheryl opened the door leading into the mansion from the balcony. She walked into the room dazed and sat on the carpet. She just sat there for some minutes trying to regain control of her mind and body, she knew sleeping would help wear the effects out but she wanted to get back to her normal self and help the rest of the team defend the mansion. The sagebrush scent in the smoke surrounding her earlier was already having adverse effects, her eyes were getting watery and her eyesight was blurry as well. She could feel her hands and feet shaking slightly as a sign of just how disoriented she was at the moment. She would have to manage it on wobbly legs; she could not focus or control her magic at the moment so she couldn’t teleport to the kitchen directly. She needed to get to the kitchen qu
