Wirth walks through the outskirts and gets hit with one of the leaflets from behind.
"I say, what the...!"
He grabs a hold of the leaflet, and reads it quickly, a horrifying look growing upon his face.
"Gods, the locals are sleeping with wild animals now? How barbaric! Plus, just think of the lice. Granted, most of the local women aren't much cleaner..."
Shaking his head in disgust, he turns around and makes straight for the Blue Water, needing some strong drink and appropriate company after reading that note.