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The cultist smiles at Mox.

"You seem to know too much about us, stranger. It does not matter, you cannot stop what is to come and you cannot stop the Pallid Princess or her Pallid Plague. Falcon's Hollow brought this on itself. They neglected an orphan child and left her on the streets to beg for survival. We, the Fiendbloods, took her in. She quickly took to the ways of Urgathoa due to her mistreatment and suffering in Falcon's Hollow. She has become the most powerful cleric we have ever had. We call her the Pallid Princess, as she is quite pale. She revels in her revenge against the town by using the same artifact that orphaned her. We have distributed flowers. The Pallid Plague Vondrella created using Isandrea’s Basin will eventually kill everyone in town. At sundown tonight she plans a feast in an unhallowed clearing to celebrate the many undead she will create and command. Her power is great. She will undoubtedly make zombies of you should you pursue her."

DC 10 K-Religion for information on Urgathoa.
It is approximately and hour from sundown. The clearing on the map is about an hour away.

"Party? What are you talking about?"

"They are not ugly. You can have one if you want."

The smelling salts do their work. As the cultist revives, he is staggered and knows further fighting is not an option. He is also disoriented. "I...I...I am alive. Where am I? Who are you and why did you attack me?"

Will v DC15 : 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20
The cultist draws a dagger while moving towards Rhen.
dagger v AC20: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

"Malady? Just flowers, sir. 5 copper pieces is all it takes. Here, come pick the color you like best."

Laurel gives you directions to Syntira's domain within Darkmoon Wood.

As you exit Roots and Remedies, there are three cultists with a cart full of flame bloom flowers nearby. They wear tattered clothes over ragged studded leather armor and smell as though they have not bathed in months. They appear to be unarmed. "Afternoon, gentlemen. Flowers will get you out of trouble with the women. They can also be a conversation starter for strangers. We are selling these at a discount today. Just 5 copper pieces will improve your standing with the women."

Rhen notices that the cultists show signs of infection and are rather gaunt. Bulgard notices that several townsfolk are walking up the street with flamebloom flowers.

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"We have sent them to town to be distributed on the street. They will begin just before dark and continue until everyone is dead. Hahahaha."

"Okay!, Okay! The plague is transmitted through the pollen in these flowers." He points at Bulgard, Khador, and Grokar who are covered in pollen from moving through the flowers. "Hahahaha"

The cultist looks away from Mox and does not respond.

will do
"Hahahaha."

The cultist is covered in white pustules. "Huh?...Wha?" He looks about and gives a slight tug on his bindings. He notices that Seldlron is infected. "Hahaha, you will die. You will die like everyone in Falcon's Hollow. Hahahaha."