For them, our requirement could never be accepted, since it would be close to a worst case scenario: It would limit the addition of new citizens while...increasing the life span of economically unproductive citizens, thus leading to economic downturn on top of dying population numbers.All of which meant we were backing off of that requirement on a case-by-case basis. For example, about two months before this trip, we had updated our requirements so that any country which lacked a sustainable. Holley wuz in pretty bad shape, but she managed ta git offen the bed afore he mounted her.She grabbed a skillet an' hit Asa with it somewhere in the chest. It didn't phase him, an' he swatted her in the face with his fist. This wuz what broke her nose. In terror, she hit him again with that cast iron skillet, but this time in the head. Asa's head cracked open, an' blood an' brains flew everywhere. In a panic, Holley slipped on her dress an' made her way ta our cabin.When we got ta the cabin, we. Go! Go! She insistently mouthed the word at him and made a small shooing motion with her free hand. It took Nate a moment to realize she was talking to him. He was too busy staring up at her in shock. Like waking from a dream, he abruptly realized why she was doing this. He was about to make his escape, when he noticed his belligerent antagonist pulling out a phone and drunkenly trying to open the camera. Nate snatched it out of his hand and quickly backed up. ‘… the fuck?!’ The bigger guy. But the elixir of the goddess prevented any more deaths. The remaining twenty vials were being taken further away to help communities on the outskirts of the northern farmlands. Béla instructed the volunteer carriers that the elixir could be diluted with water at least six times and still be effective. When one suggested the use of wine instead of water, Béla replied that ‘since wine has its own magical and godlike properties, it would probably destroy the elixir’s magic. The Blood of the Gods.