A touch of something was going around. Here and there among the folks at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa sore throats and that achy feeling were common complaints to the Face of Everyman. The venerable sage would prescribe finding a nice warm roost and gargling with nectar from the Honey Suckle vine. If the case was serious; a small vial of absinthe was dispensed. A co-payment was never requested.