The Prevention Of Plague

[Altiak 1648]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AiZxCVXhgmM&list=FLmbdXArGTFxOpsKIOppRo2Q

 

Frederick Barrow sits amid his quarters within the Watch’s Keep engrossed in scribing various reports and letters. A sharp knock becomes audible from the ligneous door and subsequently, a guardsman scrambles inside.

 

After saluting his captain, he exclaims, “Cap’n, the plague grows significantly stronger! Starving civilians cower inside their homes and hundreds have perished! The square is littered with corpses.”

 

Frederick Barrow curses under his breath as he straps on a mask to shield himself from disease, jogging outside. Watchmen march alongside him, defending the young captain’s flanks.

 

Lifting up a gauntlet to halt his men, he scans over the capital, assessing the situation quickly before barking an order to a select group of men. “Haul all corpses out of the city, make burning of them promptly.”

 

 

The men comply, rushing to dispose of the smelling bodies with renewed vigor. Hastening his  pace, Frederick arrives at the tavern, gesturing for a subordinate to bring inside a cart laden with masks similar to his own.

 

“Let it be known, the Silver Maiden will provide plague-preventing masks to all citizenry of ‘bresi!” The youth’s cry echoes throughout the capital.

 

He strolls outside, gesturing to a nearby footman of the Watch, “Send word to our Lucienist friends, and plead for spiritual assistance in aiding those diseased.”

 

 

Nodding with affirmation, the captain hurries to the sewer’s primary opening, the epicenter of the vicious disease. His lips recoil in disgust, and he hollers, “Seal the sewers! All of them!”

 

Releasing a heavy sigh, a smile flickers over the bastard’s features, “We will rid our glorious capital of this plague! Jest Wielk!”

 

Those around pump their fists in the air, grinning from ear to ear and chanting, “Jest Wielk! Remove plague!”

[seannie 7443]

Starts to aid civil troops push bodies outside the city, adjusting his mask on his face and looking around anxiously. 

[Galendar 631]

Alexander coughs heavily as his third day of working within abresi draws to an end.

"Nay... this is not what I expected..."

[Drazker 307]

Vectis aids in assisting the management of the Silver Maiden in properly distributing all plague masks to the citizenry.

[Knox213 10]

King Heinrik Carrion wears his plague mask, along with his conscript blackmont bandanna over it, distributing food outside of the suffering peoples houses, upon having the food left, a priest would follow shortly behind him, sprinking holy water over the doors of the houses within abresi. 

[Haribo 385]

Papa Istvan shambles through Abresi alongside his monks, dressed in black, sprinkling holy water on the doorsteps. He clutches his cross throughout his travel in Abresi, praying to Godanistan to not catch the illness that plagues the city.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.