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[mistyday]

Who: Crew and Guests of the Paisley
Broadcast: no
Action: SS Paisley
When: throughout the rest of March

[Time for a mingle, Paisleys!]

Comments

[mistyday]

There's some sort of Darkness down in the Deeps... think it might be the same.

[therewerefifty]

...are you going anywhere near this Darkness?

[mistyday]

[Misty frowns and looks away. She can't lie to Makie but it's hard to look at her too.]

Sometimes. I can't help it. They're calling out to me.

[therewerefifty]

[She can't help but be concerned, but Misty can definitely look after herself. Makie doubts this is any kind of Darkness she can defend against, even if this place weren't so under water.

Still. Cautiously.]

I assume you mean the ill, and not whatever is in the Deeps.

[mistyday]

[She nods.]

The sick. And the dead. There are all these ghost towns and I can feel them.

[therewerefifty]

Deserted towns?

[mistyday]

[She nods.] Where everyone's died or left for the cities.

[therewerefifty]

Are these people getting any help?

[She's familiar with the kinds of places Misty is describing. Makie... can't really help. She knows nothing about medicine.]

[mistyday]

Oh yeah, I think every doctor we have in the fleet is down there, doing more than I can do. I can heal people for a little while, but I can't do nothing about the poison.

[therewerefifty]

I'm sure even if it's only for a little while, your patients will greatly appreciate your intervention.

[mistyday]

I hope so. No one has gotten too freaked out or anything by the magic, so that's good.