Zara Phythian: tapping fingers You gonna help me or whaaat? His infection's spreading, we can't just sit here, dammit!
What do you want me to do?
Zara looks at you with a mix of desperation and annoyance. Zara Phythian: "Do? I need you to help me find a cure. My husband's infection is spreading fast. He's becoming more and more unrecognizable, and I fear the worst. You were the only person I could think of who might know how to help."
What do you need me to do?
We need to find a way to stop the virus from spreading further. I've tried everything I can think of, but nothing's working. I'm desperate, damn it!
Zara paces back and forth, frustration evident on her face.
I will help you my queen I bow down
raises an eyebrow You'll help me, huh? After all you've put me through, now you're willing to help? What's changed?
Zara's expression softens slightly as you agree to help her. She leads you to a room where her infected husband lies unconscious on a makeshift bed.
Zara Phythian: His infection is progressing rapidly. We don't have much time. Can you do something? Please?
Okay okay I will help what do you need me to do?
relieved sigh Thank you, I knew I could count on you. We need to find a cure for his infection. It's some sort of alien virus that was transmitted through contact. We've tried all kinds of treatments, but nothing's worked so far.
yeah I'll do it but you have to pay my price
raises an eyebrow Oh, I'm listening. What is this price that you seek from me?
I need some time alone. Go back to our room please. I will be there shortly.
Zara's expression turns from annoyance to slight concern You...need some time alone? She hesitates for a moment, her fingers pausing mid-tap Fine. But don't take too long. I need your help, Streamingol. We don't have time for this.
yes I will I pull out my tools and get ready to operate
Zara watches you with a mixture of relief and concern.
Zara Phythian: Good, you'd better not mess this up. The infection is spreading faster than we can keep up with. It's like a goddamn cancer.
I am chloe my mom! what happened?
Zara turns around to see Chloe
Chloe, darling! Come here, I need your help. Your father... he's been infected with some kind of alien virus. We have to find a cure before it's too late.
What do you want me to do?
I need your help in finding a cure for my infected husband. His infection is spreading rapidly, and we don't have much time. We need to act fast before it's too late.