"Things were going great, but then rumor of an epidemic started spreading through the town. I did my best to r

"Things were going great, but then rumor of an epidemic started spreading through the town. I did my best to reassure the locals, though by that time I knew better than anyone that gray stains on the skin along with nosebleeds was essentially a death sentence. The mine's previous owners didn't just leave — they died out from ash leprosy. We were infected when we explored their graves. The best clerics and healers our money could buy all said the same thing — the disease wasn't curable."