Year 25, Month 7, Day 5. Afternoon.
Zhantzher has summoned me and Kalos me to his sanctum; some sort of pocket dimension which the secret entrance lies in a ruined tower north of the sewers of the Undercity. We had to fight our way through some red-flagged human knights.
The wizard told us they are the remnants of living humans in Lordaeron, who fight to retake the land. They seem to think that the Forsaken are mindless undead or minions of the Lich King; either of them devoided of free will. They seem to attack any non-human on sight, uttering some words about purification, deception and damnation, from what Zhantzher said. My knowledge of their language is almost nonexistant.
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