Denizens of the Garden of Nurgle: Pestigors the 1st & 2nd

All ye beasts of the fields, all ye beasts of the forest, come to slake thy foul thirsts and satisfy thy vilest appetites.

Yon' town, their watchmen are all blind; all of them know nothing. All are as mute dogs, unable to bark. Dreamers lying down plagued by unquiet visions of despair.

Denizens of the Garden of Nurgle #3 - Dark Age of Sigmar

From putrefaction and rot, new life springs forth; life and optimism spring forth only to begin anew the downward spiral of atrophy and entropy. Look upon me, your alpha and your omega; your death and rebirth. Know my name and despair.