Centurion Down (Chastity)

She had been talking to a few Lares when she suddenly collapsed. All attempts to wake her failed, leaving the 3rd Cohort in confusion. How did a completely healthy girl suddenly fall into a Coma? Posion? Curse?
Was it an attack by an enemy of the Legion?

It seemed something unnatural was occuring...

The Bacchus' Garden wasn't the place anyone would associate with me. It was so bright and full of life while I was gloomy and depressed. Maybe that was what I liked about it, that it gave me some sort of hope. What I didn't expect to find was a girl collapsed on the ground, no sign of life from her. The image immediately transported me to the hotel room, my sister lying lifelessly on the bed. I snapped out of it quickly, rushing next to her to check her pulse. "She's alive. I have to take her to the infirmary."I said, mostly to myself, as I picked her up and placed her back on a bench.

Having been summoned by the Lares (who are apparently useful), some Medical Personnel would arrive with a stretcher and ambulance, and begin to prepare the Centurion for travel. "We got word for the Lares, they said she collapsed while debating with them, but they are unaware of what may have happened. Do you have any idea?" asked one Responder

"N-N-No, I-I just saw her on the ground as I-I was walking. Is she going to be okay? D-Do we have to alert someone? A-Are we under attack?"I asked hurriedly, my stuttering returning in such moments of stress and worry. Please let it not be a new war, I don't want to die yet.

A responder would reply to her. "As far as we know, we're not under attack. But with this incident, we can't rule it out. The other Centurions must be warned in case something is targeting them."