Turn 3 Results A: The Scarlet Plague
You are pleased to see things progress smoothly this season as well, and even have moderate success in teaching yourself the art of tact and verbal exercise.
You acquire for yourself a physician of some import, though the act costs you a modest sum of Lien to afford his hiring fee. Kretes of Hippa is worth every penny, however, considering he is known for his classical medical training, recent apprentice of the Salis line of medical professionals, an uninterrupted physician's guild boasting six generations of accumulated and recovered techniques.
Kretes quickly proves himself with the skillful treatment of Pantakon's burns, using a peculiar cream to sooth the injury and restore much of the function in his arm and side. His expertise is put to work for your sister soon after, though his... 'prognosis' is poor, and he fears it will take some time for her to recover fully. He suggests you acquire an expert from Solitas in advanced cybernetics, should you wish Kalinas' arm to ever regain full function.
As if you didn't already feel terrible for hurting her. Now it's
permanent.
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You are taking a walk, resting your mind from the stresses of the high and low courts, when a small child sprints past you.
On the ceiling.
Struck understandably dumb and afraid you've suddenly developed some type of madness, you are relieved to see Sophocles panting to catch up to the strange occurrence and caring little for the absurdity of it, being red-faced and seeming more than a touch irritated instead. "Astraea!" he shouted, panting and out of breath. "Get back here you hellion! Before I have to- Before I have to-!"
The little girl, who could
barely be eight, if that, blew a spirited raspberry from her spot upside down, hanging as if by magic from the ceiling crossbeam, which Sophocles took as opportunity to leap up and grab her... only to suddenly fall when he got hold of her.
Fall. Up.
Yes, that's quite enough of that. You will have nothing to do with this. Nothing at all. You are tired and need to sleep.
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San-Do approaches you suddenly and privately, and you are so startled as to raise your aura for a strike against her before you recognize her. She kneels, a curious garb on her, and you take a moment to wonder at it before asking she provide you her report.
San-Do has positively
outdone herself. Apparently a figure of some import and favor in the old Ingress-City, she was able to make contact with entire communities of Ren Faire refugees across the continent, and has even managed to organize regular contacts with the other major Reclaimer holdings in Vale, Vacuo, and Atlas!
This network has unfortunate information, however...
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... which is corroborated by a number of panicking citizens pounding at the gates. The Red Plague, The Child-Killing Sickness, has come to you, and Mistral as a whole! Already there are hundreds of reports of vulnerable, innocent sons and daughters being doomed to a suffering death in the districts. It's an outbreak! And worse still, the illness has brought out darker madnesses in the parents and family of those who suffer!
[] Write-in Emergency Council Actions
-Attempt to reign in the sudden outbreak of illness, using
expanded council liberties and personal efforts, at the risk of weakening or canceling other efforts.