Looks like it could get worse tomorrow, this is posted on the EM site.
Daemonic Scouts
The words started to go blurry. Dawn shook her head and blinked her eyes. She had been staring at the piece of parchment since a guard delivered it, almost half an hour ago now. She pondered:
What were these Daemons searching for? Had they found it?
And where are they going to strike?
The Royal Guard will have to be extra vigilant this Sunday....
A piece of parchment found on the body of a Daemonic Scout:
*Written in blood with long, flowing lines*
Brothers, our search has come to an end.
Prepare yourselves for Sunday evening we strike!