Ricard's man is puking in his helmet again. He breaks containment to clear the vomit before anyone can restrain him. The miasma gets in – of course it gets in – and we have to take him down before he changes. The Mudejar is closest and puts a scimitar in the small of his back. That should do it but it's better to be sure, so Kunkel pins him down with his glaive and I pulverize the back of his skull with my mace.
His helmet flies off and I can see where the buds on his neck had already started to form. It's a relief; some don't make the change. Then we would have killed one of our own for nothing.
--Steve Kilian
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