A Scout's Report

Look around you. This was the location of one of the final battles of the Gods' war. Monsters defile sacred grounds, unearthing our honored dead for their foul purposes. Once lush, it now breeds death and wickedness. Such are the whims of our fickle Gods... We're trying to understand why the land won't heal. Take my report to Patrol Guard Zen. He'll want to see my findings.