'A corrupt faith?'
'Oh... that explains it.'
No wonder there were corrupted crocodiles deep in the swamp. That abandoned village must have been a nest for Morgul's Believers.
The source of the corrupt knowledge the Riverbank Tribe came across might have even been there.
For some unknown reason, they left in a hurry, leaving behind only these two pieces of parchment recording their secrets.
Yano carefully smoothed out the translated letter in front of Chen Yu, his voice tinged with gravity.
"Your Majesty, I made a point to consult a Priest from the Sun Church before coming here. He told me that the corrupt faith—the faith of Morgul—was once rampant throughout the Kingdom."
"Unlike other lofty deities whose responses are faint and few, Morgul is generous to a dangerous degree. He almost never refuses the call of his supplicants. His power is readily available."
