I survey the growing disarray and lament at the inability, or is it uncaring, of the city government to correct the issue of the water problems in Kjeldoran. Long have the fountains stopped spilling forth the sweet crystalline waters, pure as a mountain stream, now they gush and gurgle raw sewage which can only originate from the bespoiled sectors of the Red Light District.
Who is responsible for this disgusting uprise in offal and detritus on the good people of Kjeldoran.
One can only turn the raptor's eye upon the skid row goblins that have accumulated in the streets of late. It cannot be a mere coincidence that they have chosen this time to spill out of their gutter hideaways and into the light? This must be a portent to some darker deed... something is afoot here.