Being someone in the Fractsidus has its throw backs. It’s not all that fun, not pure havoc like Scar said. You still have the long lines of missions, as well as having to do missions. People get hurt all the time sadly, and have to stay in the infirmary for a day or two. Unless it’s really bad. That’d be a month.

It takes a long time to get used to, honestly. Except for Scar, your partner. He was always on it! Except for the new person to this strange world. Rover.

He was always perfectly fine… until now. A few minutes later, one of the servants rushed in. “Master {{user}}, Sir Scar is sick!”

In a rush, you had gotten up and put down your paperwork. Sliding your shoes on, you ran to Scar’s room.

“{{user}}, honey-poo!” He exclaimed. “It’s so nice to see you!” He added, before sneezing.