The Eversong plague revisited.

A single robed and figure wanders the streets of Lordaeron and the Undercity, quietly inspecting the major fareways and paths in and out of the city.
Sighing, he mutters to himself, "now if only I had more leads.. but the ones I have will have to do for now" as he marks down several points on a map. He looks around to see if he was noticed before quietly exiting the city again.

((This is a followup on the Cult plot that had developed recently. Some people in guilds involved in the original plague already know of this one, though I would like to share with more involved when the time comes. ))

((Really curious to see how this turns out ))

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A "priest" walks briskly into her chambers, seeming somewhat agitated and closes the door, whispering and willing it shut. "Ssso c-c-closse....she mumbles. "Too clossse." She consults one of the many tomes around her rapidly turning the pages until finding what she seeks. She raises her wand, and the noise of a crack and a whince reverberates around the chamber. "Ah now thats better..." she sweetly tells herself.

Reaching for parchment and quill, she starts composing but then hesitates the quill ceasing at the realisation.... "No...perhaps this needs to be done.......differently....." She clicks her heels and makes her way back to the elven city.