Year 25, Month 7, Day 2. Morning.
We have arrived at the so-called Undercity. The stench of the undead sickens me. The land itself feels dead. According to Kalos, the elements are also at no balance here. The water is befouled, the fires barely burn, the earth has no fertility due to the blight and the air is heavy and almost unbreathable, carrying the plague with the wind.
We are to search for a wizard called Zhantzher Maraeth; he should give us a briefing to the state of how the plaguelands are held.
