Perfikot was brimming with anger, ready to unleash it and find someone to assert her dominance, but to her regret, there wasn't any conspiracy this time.
After the Shaman dispersed the curse with a ritual she didn't quite understand, the residents of the settlement visibly improved, no longer seeing hallucinations or feeling pain in their limbs.
Of course, the gangrene caused by necrosis wasn't something that could heal.
But those were within Perfikot's purview. She personally took charge of the residents with limb damage and successfully restored their limbs through alchemy.
As for those with less severe gangrene, only fingers and toes darkened, they weren't fortunate enough to have the Lord personally treat them. They were attended to by the medical personnel Perfikot brought, while the more severe cases were transferred to the capital Chernobyl for treatment.
