The Fever & The Fool 

Fizzed up on Quintessence for the first time in ten years, everybody's favourite Jerbiton ex-con Leichtensteiner attempts to get some sleep.  Betwixt a swarm of recollections, teasing half-images and foreshadowed possibilities, Proclus' ever-mercurial Avatar brings to his dreams the suggestion that perhaps... just perhaps... all was not as it seemed at his tribunal... and perhaps... just perhaps... he has known it all along.

Why so harsh a sentence for so loyal a crime?  Why has his Primus Andros charged him with House Jerbiton duties in the same place he helped him hide in exile in for ten years?  And what is the real reason Gustav has joined him there..?