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The Blight's Warriors \u2013 Blighted Knights<\/h2>\n

Soldiers of Draksborne who have become infected with the most aggressive forms of Dragonblight. It seems that in those with martial prowess and weaponry, the disease bolsters its hold, focusing additional energy into growing masses of flesh that it uses as weapons, as well as armour.<\/p>\n

When the first soldiers were sent into Limlight ahead of the quarantine being established, the intention was containment. They were experienced men, disciplined, and the reports coming out of the village had not yet conveyed the full scale of what Phrenic Concordia was capable of. Within a day, half of them had been infected. Within three, those who had turned were unrecognisable as the men who had marched in. The disease does something different to those who carry weapons and wear armour, as though it can read the purpose of a body and choose to amplify it. Where a civilian host becomes aggressive and directionless, a soldier host becomes something closer to a siege weapon. The flesh that pushes through gaps in their armour has hardened into dense, dark growth that reinforces the steel from beneath, and the masses that bloom from their sword arms have formed into crude but effective bludgeoning weights that the disease swings with more force than the original limb ever could have managed.<\/p>\n

They still hold their weapons. That is the detail that unsettles survivors most, more than the flesh, more than the smell. The muscle memory of trained soldiers persists inside the corruption, and the Blighted Knights do not flail or stumble the way newly turned hosts do. They advance in something resembling formation. They respond to each other in ways that suggest the Consciousness is coordinating them, using whatever martial knowledge remained in their minds at the moment of turning and putting it to work with a patience and economy that no mindless plague beast should be capable of. Fighting them as though they are monsters is a mistake. They have to be fought as though they are soldiers, which is precisely what Phrenic Concordia intended.<\/p>\n<\/section>\n

The set<\/span><\/p>\n

Limlight was a village mostly spared by the Dragonblight outbreak two years prior. Now it has become the epicentre of the latest outbreak, trapped in an arcane quarantine. The clock is ticking until all within are infected, or wiped out by the kingdom\u2019s contingency and containment plans. A squad of elite knights and paladins now enter, volunteering their lives to try end the outbreak and purge the plague.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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In The Dire End, the party is trapped within the arcane quarantine zone of Limlight Village. The village is a victim of a new strain of Dragonblight, which has erupted only recently. It was very swiftly quarantined by arcane mages of the kingdom of Draksborne, who are now threatening that the entire quarantine zone will be purged in three days, if those inside are not able to end the plague themselves. With the hourglass quickly emptying, the party will need to join forces with a group of volunteers who have entered the quarantine, in a bid to eradicate the infestation and save the lives of hundreds of survivors.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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