Lachdanan's curse Part 1

Let me tell you the story of a man, found on an old parchment dating from the events of the tragedy of Leoric : "My name is Lachdanan, and I am cursed. Once captain of King Leoric's army, I lived only for the honor of my sovereign and my country. No man had greater love for his king than I... Even as I plunged my sword into his black and corrupt heart...

It was the work of Lazarus, I am sure of it. He alone had the king's ear, and he whispered dark and evil magic there, instilling the specter of an imminent attack from Westmarch. Too cowardly to dare to speak out against the archbishop, the advisors obsequiously agreed with his lies and signed our death warrant.