Korrin is an absolutely terrible patient. Adelaide has probably guessed this beforehand anyway, but the Vashoth seems intent on proving it, stubborn about not being 'coddled', when she's not angry at herself for -somehow- just fighting this off, whatever it is. In her fevered state, the woman slips out while others are focused on, only to be escorted back by two Inquisition soldiers clearly supporting her.

Sinking back onto the cot, Korrin heaves a sigh. "I told you, lemme alone...." Her narrowed eyes could either be taken as focused on the soldiers or any of the spirits lingering nearby. Or both.