So I burned my Fate early this morning. Shortly after that someone arrived by teleporter.

They were a disease specalist that was on vacation in the nearby area, they came as soon as they heard about what happened here. Suposedly they have been traveling for about two days now, which makes me think about the nature of Fate, but that doesn't matter too much right now.

What matters is the fact that this person is both a cultivator and is capable of deconstructing diseases like this. The are able to become immune to the disease and they are able to treat the infected, though it is a slow process. Between Emericus' healing and this newcomers ability to fix things no one else will have to die, brining the grand total of casualties to two hundred and eighty seven, out of four hundred and fifty infected. A tragedy, but also much less than it could have been.

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It ended up taking all day getting everything organized and preventing backlash from this event. Much of that time was spent dealing with people who's loved ones had died, and though I was able to keep a benevloent facade and managed to do what little I could to make up for their deaths I still feel increadibly drained. I want to go to sleep and just forget the world for a while. I think I am going to go do that.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.