[torrid mind]

mordrid: this is a terrible thing to come to this land....*looks a little sharply at rorix* I only hope we can stop it before it is to late.
If you would all like to come and help me stop it.. That’s fine by me.. If not I understand... *a single tear roles down his cheek.. But he turns and walks towards the silent dead town*

there is a very potent smell here. Like decaying bodies.