

High Priestess' Missive: We’ve kept our army caged long enough.I saw smoke coming from my own chimney last week. High Priestess' Missive: Have you seen? Folks are moving into our town, into our houses.This one is in its prime, and will need extra care to contain. High Priestess' Missive: High Priest Clouse, I will be returning with another catch in two days.Medical Notes: If this "vitality" can be distilled, oh, I may have found more than a cure.(laughs) still alive, in a sense, after decades of decay. Like all of the corpses here, 23's tissue appears flush with the demonic aether.

Medical Notes: Subject 23: The Plague of Alcarnus was born from the dead of this city.
