Perhaps, but an interesting one nonetheless. The Eldritch Truth, our provost thought, was less about something infesting the mind, and more about lining your brain with eyes. The Healing Church followed that line of logic. The results were not pretty, nor conclusive.

[She makes a motion with her hand.] But I imagine it was just as painful, all the same. At least, that's what the screams told me.

[The screams and the maddened ramblings, and the physical deformities.]

But, they lived. Your people lived. And these people lived. What more could one ask for? [This is a loaded question from Maria - from someone who actively chose death - as opposed to living with the things she had done and seen.] Perhaps the circumstances are different, but a celebration is a celebration.