"Gas attack!" a voice cried out. "Use your masks! Use .. the voice trailed off in a flurry of choking and coughing as a terrible smell wafted over to the shadowrunners, nearly making Hammer retch from the foulness of it. He wrinkled his broad, flat nose and backed off a little bit, staying near Geist’s motionless body. What the frag was the mage doing?