Sitting astride a foul, corrupted Palanquin of Nurgle, the Plaguebearer, Epidemius, dips his quill into a cracked, clay well of ink and scratches his notes into his parchment.

"More scrolls!" he calls out.

Hurriedly, two of the two dozen Nurglings attending his every need fetch several more rolls of parchment as the Daemon scratches his notes, mumbling to himself.

"...three hours on average until the subject expired. Symptoms: boils, fever, putrefaction, delirium. Confirmed number of infected: 3,017. Mortality rate after one week: 85 percent..."