When I went to visit Karina, she greeted me with an unusual and somber revelation.
"My friend... she won't wake up. No matter what we try."
"Really? A deep sleep spell? Or maybe poison?" I mused, considering the possibilities.
Karina's face was shadowed with concern, and seeing her that way stirred a sense of resolve. I decided to investigate, but without a clear idea of the cause, I couldn't just march into her friend's room. Not only would I lack a legitimate excuse, but they'd hardly allow a man who wasn't a doctor into a young woman's bedroom.
I predicted this investigation might hit a few roadblocks.
First, I dispatched Phantom in his cloaked form to gather some preliminary intel.
"No visible injuries from what I could see, boss. As for the cause, I've got nothing," he reported.
"Not surprising; we're not specialists, after all."
