[i][u]"Hurry!"[/u][/i] Noiratrom grabbed them both and jumped through the portal right as Nurgle was appearing back into his lair. Upon discovering that his beloved was gone, Nurgle screamed in rage and destroyed his workshop in a fit of hate, breaking apart his precious ingredients. Due to this event, the universe would know a freedom from diseases for several millennia to come. Making diseases had lost its appeal to the god. It was different now. And not in a good way. Back to the formless wastes, the portal closed right behind the trio as they went through. [i][u]"Now that... was close..."[/u][/i]