Log 2 Rumble in the Rubble
War Journal of Fenrir, Storm Warden:
What Grungir built on the mainland is almost as completely in shambles as Ironhand Keep. The undead scourge and spellplague were every bit as thorough in their destruction of his domain as the Cyclops and their twisted masters were with Ironhand Keep. The difference being the undead are now gone.
We met with the remnants of the Red Wizard enclave that once stood outside of Galeport. They agreed to cure Gregor of the disease he caught from one of the ruin-dweller’s rat-dogs in exchange for recovering a book that had been stolen from them when their courier was kidnapped by a gang in the ruins.
Suspecting that the gang that had been repeated clashing with us were the same that were responsible for the abduction (as well as a rash of other abductions that had been occurring lately) we went to the sight of our last battle and I attempted to track them back to their lair.
After several hours of searching and a rough fight with a full pack of those filthy rat-dogs we tracked our attackers back to a dilapidated warehouse that leaned into the north side of the river.