Location:Seven Peaks — Command Center / Greyvale Ridge — Harren's Farm
Date/Time:TC1856.07.04 (Morning to Afternoon)
The reports came in over six days. Most were nothing — folk tales that were just folk tales, lucky farmers whose wells ran deep because of mundane geology, gardens that grew because the soil was good and the gardener was patient.
Then Sera Voss sent word from the Seventh Ring Medicine Hall.
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The message was brief. Sera's handwriting — the head practitioner who had refused to share patient data with the Imperial Census Bureau and had been quietly gathering intelligence for Seven Peaks ever since.
Following your request, I asked questions. Listened to answers. Three days of conversations with farmers, midwives, and a very old man who repairs stone walls for a living.
