The Seventh

[commissioner_da]

It's obvious a great number of us have been affected by the truth affliction.

What I want to know is anyone actually doing something to cure it? Or at least trying.

Grandmaster, Doctor, the both of you are not to see me unless an emergency arises.

Comments

[finitevus]

Actually, Grandmaster, I do need to speak with you concerning my report, and on further more specific aspects of how it affected the Dark Legion, and what all has occurred besides.

Things involving your cousin, as well.

[commissioner_da]

And it can't wait until this wears off?

[finitevus]

You insisted it be immediate, my dear. I gathered up the information and compiled it as swiftly as I could, but it is in a physical format that I need deliver in person.

[commissioner_da]

...Very well, but it will be very short. Once I have it, you are dismissed.

[whitenightking]

It's a misfired spell. And supposedly, yes she is.

[commissioner_da]

Did she say how long it would take?

[whitenightking]

No, I have a bit of a feeling that she wasn't even aiming for this particular spell.

[commissioner_da]

She told me she was trying to rescue the environment, the fool.

[gm_kragok]

Will you at least leave the room for food?

[commissioner_da]

Of course.

[gm_kragok]

I was only curious if you perhaps needed me to bring sustenance to your quarters.

[commissioner_da]

Didn't I make it clear I didn't want to be with you until this was over?

[awarmred]

Is it that bad?

[commissioner_da]

Of course it is!