1: Who Waits By Your Sickbed And Brings In Fresh Air

Though she faded into the background somewhat, Deedee has been quietly practicing, healing, beautifying. The plague didn't catch her flatfooted, and she's been distributing the vaccine almost as fast as she's been getting it, and doing her best to heal the afflicted with her own growing healing powers, as well.

Sylphan may not be one of the Old Gods, but she likes to think He is still listening, and honoring her vows and sacrifices to him.

So if you've got an injury or want to be inoculated against plague, come visit Deedee at the Five Winds Spa after hours.

2: Who Comforts the Distressed and Distresses the Comfortable

Deedee's never forgotten her main objective with the spa, of course: tricking upper class twits into revealing more than they should in small talk with their masseuses, pedicurists and nurses. Deedee and her crew continue to lavish the very rich and stupid, so their Reichmarks flow into the Corsair's coffers and their plans end up in the ears of Corsair leaders.

And if this means giving a massage to an unpleasant officer or two, then so be it.

3: The Laughing Wind, The Trickster-Fox, Who Caught His Own Tails

When not working, she's busy training her art, both the physical martial art and her command of Ether and inner arts. She mastered wind; she's learned fire; she's been slowly working up to other elements.

She'll gladly spar with you. Who'll take her up on it, with bare hands, halberds out, or in full wuxia bullshit mode?