Blood of My Blood

Although they are our kin, the Lost Ones of Fallow Sanctuary have become beings of pure violence and hatred.

There can be no redemption or salvation for them. They are doomed to wander this swamp as mindless, hateful creatures for all their lives.

Their suffering must end. Someone must put them out of their misery. A grisly task, I know, but would you do it to protect those of us who remain?