[E-mail: Harriet, Gabe, Malachai Brampton]

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[Tyrus is sick. He's actually had this one before. But, Travis would not have. Travis would be spooked, he thinks. He needs to play up the part. He also needs some information. He has to find out what's going on.]

Uh... I got a case of Basilisk's Warts.

There's shit going around all over Fall City.

[E-mail: Nadir]

[This one is sent separate.]

Hey teach. Might not be in class. I've got Basilisk's Warts and it's got my right hand.

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Don't worry. Not much of anyone will be in class today. Yours is the fifth email I've gotten and I just updated the class page to say I'll be out for a bit myself.

[ he'd just thought it was the lamia venom, but nope. mana flu. the minute he realized it he'd gone out and bought some silence potions. they taste like grass but they do the trick. better than trying to mana burn himself. ]

Basilisk's Warts, though? [ travis always sounded like he was a pretty clear-headed kid that caught on to things quickly, but illnesses? he can't pinpoint why but it sounds a little weird. ]

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[Gh. As Tyrus worried. Why's everyone getting sick? And why's it a bunch of different sicknesses?]

That sucks. Guess we won't miss anything, then, at least.

Basilisk's Warts is what it sounded like when I looked it up. Makes a layer of stone on the outside of my skin, right?

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Shame, too. Got myself access to a lamia and everything...

Hm, that'll be the one. Have you got access to a cleric? Some softening potions should slow it down, at least.

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...a lamia, teach?

Nah, but I might ask around on the forums. That's a good idea.