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[ AUDREY ]
I have fallen gravely ill. The estate, as well as my wealth, is in your name as my appointed heir.

[ AZALEA ]
Orsinio is gone. I fear that I may be soon, as well. [...] Ophion came to sit with me. I confess to being confused.

[ REINHOLDT ]
Orsinio has been dealt with. [...] I love you. I pray you are well. I want to see you at least once more

[ OPHION ]
Thank you. I wish you had stayed a bit longer

I've spent a fascinating amount of time on the current plague running through town and likely outwards, and with Cormac's own findings, the experiments I've done have been rather curious and fascinating. Now, yes yes yes, death and fear for loved ones and all of that. I understand of course, and we will definitely find a cure.

That being said, one who has any love for science cannot help but be absolutely astounded by the complexity of the plague's adaptability. Magic, virus, both, it doesn't matter, on any level it is truly remarkable, and yet another simple reminder from nature that not even we are impervious to her strength and might. And that the only true master is time, where it's patient power will always seem to win out in the end. Such a tiny thing, able to enact so much panic and destruction. Fascinating indeed, yet something that must be stopped. Which, of course, is my fullest intention.

Well, this is it. We're going out there, and we're kicking ass. We're coming back with that cure.

And when we're all back in one piece, and everyone's healthy again, we are all going out for drinks. No wimping out allowed.

Let's do this.

[ Aspel ]
Maybe you still don't
Everything will be all right. You'll see. I love you.

[ Lav ]
If something
I don't want you to blame yourself if
Stop blaming yourself. Stay positive. When we come back, I want to see a big grin on your face.

[ Lea ]
Could you [....] check in on Aspel while I'm gone?