1179 1178. Aethon
"I-I think it's the zombie plague of Urth! It isn't supposed to exist this far south, but the symptoms seem to fit.," he explained with a wavering voice. Now that he mentioned it, Natina remembered reading about this in various dossiers.
The Scene had even used it to create a serum of immortality. It was one of the few things coming from Urth, that was judged impossible to be replicated with Spatia's stage of technology. Unfortunately, the agents were unable to procure a sample before Y-City fell.
"Bind the crazy ones with crowd control skills, strip off their equipment, and kick them out of the barrier! Anyone that got harmed by them will also be stripped and put under quarantine," she quickly started giving commands. Maybe it seemed coldhearted, but this was necessary. The Zombie Plague was a disease that could even afflict undead with just a scratch and there was no common magic that could heal it as far as they knew.
They could only cut their losses and get rid of the infected before the pandemic could infect the rest of the army. As for those in quarantine, they would try to find a solution until they lost their mind. As terrifying as the disease was, as great would the achievement be to bring back valuable research data and maybe even a solution?
She would dare to return empty-handed after losing over two hundred people to insanity. At least she would try to gain an achievement to make up for it.
---Minas Mar---
"So Haa'Skon is making his move, hmm?" the blacksmith mumbled polishing the leg of a large, golem steed one last time, before putting away the cloth and stepping beside Mina, to get a good look at his work. Time was short, so Seth decided to use the design of the golem horses as a basis for the remaining mounts of the horsemen.
Even if time wasn't pressing, the blacksmith didn't think he would do it differently. After all, they were called the 4 Horsemen and all the potential members were all golem knights. The image of four mounted knights on armored horses wreaking havoc as they rode across the earth was an aesthetic he was unwilling to give on.
"Yep. Who would have thought they would get out of Al's first entrapment this quickly? But you didn't call me to get a report, right?" Minas asked with an alluring smile, budging him with her shoulder. Seth had been stuck in the workshop for the past few days and they didn't have many chances to spend time together.
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