Jhod blushes, then turns pale, his fingers trembling. "Your Grace, blasphemy awakens in your domain! I hear ru

Jhod blushes, then turns pale, his fingers trembling. "Your Grace, blasphemy awakens in your domain! I hear rumor of a cult that pretends to worship Erastil – but the faith they practice is nothing I recognize! According to them, my god demands blood sacrifices to make the forest fertile and strong. The cultists walk the forest with bows, shooting any who pass on sight!"