Nubungki

When I was but a child I remember her comin’ back one night with the dark blood of ‘bad things’ splattered across her body. It frightened me and I began to weep. The traumatic memories are the ones that stick with us the longest. Circumstances hardened her heart, but in that moment her motherly instincts came into force. She held me closely sayin’ the world isn’t full of bad things, that we have to find the goodness that is out there. But the slayer was never far away from the mother. As she lulled me to sleep she let slip out the phrase that only death will give us peace. Was it our own death that would give us peace, or the death of the dark creatures? I feel that though I am not directly takin’ the lives of these foul creatures, I play a part in your triumphs. Killin’ the forces of Chaos is what my mother would have done.

Ulrek indicates to locations across the river where a champion of Nurgle has appeared and is tainting the river water with his oozing sores.