Hassan and T'vani had been on Ansison for a few weeks. They had settled into a large four bedroom apartment towards the middle of the capital city. It would serve as both their living quarters, training area, and a small enclave. For the initial part of T'vani's training, Hassan had been focusing on lightsaber combat. This was T'vani's weakest area in his opinion, so it only made sense for him to focus on it until it came up to par with the rest of her skills. During this time, Hassan and T'vani had kept a close eye on the endemic that seemed to be spreading through the country-side, impacting many rural communities.
This disease had come to be known as the "Rotting plague" as it acted like a hyper-aggressive form of leprosy. It spread through physical contact and bodily fluids of the infected. What had begun to puzzle Hassan was how this disease was spreading so quickly, it didn't align with other diseases that he'd seen in the past. As such, he eventually reached out to one of the most well-known healers and doctors in the Galaxy, Clove Vanhoop. His message to her explained the situation on Anison and the peculiarities of what was occurring. He requested her immediate aid in dealing with this disease before it somehow spread into the capital and a true pandemic began.
That message had been sent three days ago and the worst case scenario had come true.
While there were only a few cases of infections that popped up in lower districts, it was still a concerning pattern. Hassan had T'vani take precautions when they were out of their apartment and in the city. While they were Jedi and they had to be a symbol of hope to the people, they still couldn't afford to get sick either.
Today, the pair had arrived at the spaceport to pick up Clove. Hassan had ensured that she would have a comfortable room in their apartment. He prayed to the Force that she'd be able to help them resolve this case and whatever was plaguing the people of Ansion.
"Remember T'vani, ask questions while Clove is here." He whispered. "She has a wealth of knowledge and can teach you things that I cannot." He explained to his Padawan. "Learn as much as you can from her." He instructed with a gentle tone.
This disease had come to be known as the "Rotting plague" as it acted like a hyper-aggressive form of leprosy. It spread through physical contact and bodily fluids of the infected. What had begun to puzzle Hassan was how this disease was spreading so quickly, it didn't align with other diseases that he'd seen in the past. As such, he eventually reached out to one of the most well-known healers and doctors in the Galaxy, Clove Vanhoop. His message to her explained the situation on Anison and the peculiarities of what was occurring. He requested her immediate aid in dealing with this disease before it somehow spread into the capital and a true pandemic began.
That message had been sent three days ago and the worst case scenario had come true.
While there were only a few cases of infections that popped up in lower districts, it was still a concerning pattern. Hassan had T'vani take precautions when they were out of their apartment and in the city. While they were Jedi and they had to be a symbol of hope to the people, they still couldn't afford to get sick either.
Today, the pair had arrived at the spaceport to pick up Clove. Hassan had ensured that she would have a comfortable room in their apartment. He prayed to the Force that she'd be able to help them resolve this case and whatever was plaguing the people of Ansion.
"Remember T'vani, ask questions while Clove is here." He whispered. "She has a wealth of knowledge and can teach you things that I cannot." He explained to his Padawan. "Learn as much as you can from her." He instructed with a gentle tone.
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