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This encampment is being left to rot. The siege damage stands, unrepaired, as if neglect were policy. I won't permit that same decay here. The infirmary answers to me, and I intend to keep it functional. We are nearly out of supplies. I'm going to need more equipment--enough to keep the workers and guards on their feet. Under pressure, we can make quite an effective field suture using twisted spider silk. ‹class›, bring me some from the spiders that stalk these highlands.