Nubungki

With both Harwin and Guntrek gone I was left on my own, but a beardling. I had the knowledge to survive, and I avoided contact with other beings. One day however that changed. A strigany caravan crawled through the marshes picking and prying at the Mourkain ruins. Unlike orcs, the strigany are drawn to the moon and one of them ventured up here catchin’ me unawares. I feared what would come, but I was a curiosity to her. She said I was touched by Chaos, that is what crippled me. Since that night I began to track the followers of the Chaos gods plotting how I could get revenge on them. Always plotting, I am no fighter, I had no way to be rid of them. Until you came along, |c. I thought that killing them would somehow change my fortune. Yet nothing… the strigany also spoke of manling-sized rats who are tainted not by Chaos but by a green pulsing stone. Perhaps if I were to kill them I would find answers. I know not. What ye have shown me is that the Marshes of Madness have been cleared of my foes yet nothing has changed for me. Perhaps it is time I follow after my mother into the Badlands. Maybe we will meet there again.

As the night gathers you fall asleep failing to bring up the Queen’s story. When you wake up Ulrek is gone. Journey into the Badlands and search for Ulrek.