Notes scattered outside Sanctuary Gate

Sanctuary, your actions, nay your very presence, have upset the natural order of the Underdark. The disease that plagues you, you have brought upon yourselves. But, it will run its course in due time. Once your numbers have been culled, and balance is restored, it will pass.

Take heed those of you who would seek to fight nature by harvesting one of its most rare and beautiful life forms. The Flesh Fungus is not yours for the taking. Be warned that any who pluck this blossom from its native soil will wish that the plague had taken them. For you will suffer torments beyond imagination under the wrath of the Fungus Queen, Zuggtmoy!