The cesspits overfloweth in the city of Schleswig, in the state of Wästland. Waste spills across the land acrid and foul and seeps beneath the city walls into the water, into the mouths of the populace. This rank filth seems everywhere; on every street, every boot, every finger. It corrupts those it touches, making them as putrid as itself. Now there is word of a cult that worships worms outside the city where the warm and wet cesspits beckon them.