Description
The Golden Maw's greed devours everything, even itself. Forming a council of three powerful worshippers of Laethys, Hazeed had each ingest a mote from the Plane of Earth. The motes grew, and now the hosts are mere husks. Kill them, and Raz'ahan can rip the corruption from their souls.
Upon completion
They have been judged, and that is how it had to be. I see things more clearly now than ever before, [%NAME]. This was the gods' plan for me all along.