In the murky depths of the harbor district, where the scent of saltwater mingles with the more dubious fragrances of herbs and tinctures, lies the unmarked surgery of Dr. Hargreave, the modest headquarters of the infamous Marsh Cabal. Known for their discretion and skill, the Cabal provides not only healing but also poisons and tonics to the desperate and the daring alike. With a membership totaling fourteen, this band of outcasts operates in shadows, eluding the watchful eyes of proper society.
Among them, the enigmatic Orion Dalton stands out, his hands skilled in administering both cure and chaos. His reputation is whispered among the denizens of the docks, where he has treated wounds acquired in the heat of piracy, all while ensuring the secrets of his patients remain secure behind tightly-closed lips. As the sun sets and the last light fades from the cobbled streets, more than mere medicines are traded; rumors of dissent and treachery begin to circulate, hinting at a division within their ranks.
Not all members of the Cabal are free from the taint of criminality; Carina Hawthorn, once a respected healer, now treads the line between healing and illicit dealings, connected to the Salt Network through the likes of Ewan Staves and Joren Pike. The tension among the members is palpable, as Bertram Holloway, an applicant to the Gazette, seeks a way to escape the shadows that threaten to engulf him.
As the Marsh Cabal continues to navigate the turbulent waters of their existence, the future of their clandestine operations remains uncertain. Will they unite to bolster their influence, or will the discord among their ranks spell doom for their illicit practice? Stay tuned for more developments from the depths of our city's underbelly.