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[hopepainandshit]

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[hopepainandshit]

"Were they a common problem?" If you won't talk about the breach then let's talk about home, sucker! "You've said magic isn't common, so. There wouldn't be many necromancers to summon them, right? Or did they just sort of happen?"

[ravenswrath]

"They're not magical. They're not dead. They're - ill. The last stage of the plague sees men and women so ill that they aren't themselves. They're aggressive, sickly, and will attack anything that moves. They - " He pauses. "They have blood running from their eyes. Hence the name."

[hopepainandshit]

"Jesus Christ." It sounded less like a plague and more like rabies, but - horrible, regardless. "Those poor bastards."

[ravenswrath]

He couldn't agree more. "There was no cure for them, not even from Sokolov."

He stretches out his legs and slouches a bit. "I've kept two of the rats from that flood. Never thought I would have them so close, but they're useful little things. And they don't have the plague."