It would take most of the day to track down the source, a twisted region, miles across, of horrific, wild growth - vines, and fungus and mold seemingly everywhere, actively growing as one watched.<br/><br/>As the second swarm fell, the entire region erupted in brilliant, green energy, along with a horrific dying scream, as if from thousands of voices at once, before all of it poured into the corpses of the recently slain mandragoras, leaving the forest a strange, scarred and twisted landscape.<br/><br/>Analyzing the mandragora corpses reveals little more of use, than the previous knowledge - it is intrinsically tied to the First World, and seems to be some kind of a key.<br/><br/>A few more days passed, surprisingly uneventfully, before multiple disasters struck at once. Simultaneously, nearly half the population in Enigma suffered horrible nightmares, the entire night (including any PCs in the city, who need to make a DC 22 Will save, or take 1 point of mental damage, become fatigued, and be unable to recover any arcane spells.) That same night, an earthquake struck a residential district, damaging numerous homes, and causing widespread chaos. And, if that wasn't enough, reports were coming from the northern reaches of Pitax, that an army of ettins was rampaging across the plains, indiscriminately causing as much damage as possible!