Mina arrives on the the scene in the nick of time to save the party from the imminent peril of the Dragon's infectious breath. Having seen acolytes and servants of the mysterious blue robed cult transformed instantaneously into shambling creatures riddles with The Violet Madness from inhaling the dragon's spores, the party seek to dispatch the vile creature with haste. As the fight rages on, the group now know that this is a formidable foe allied by mindless wretches that claw at their heels. As the cleric and paladin combo unleash divine fury, the arcane arts of the other party members try to keep the crowd control at bay - but something else permeates the air as the party fight on... not violet spores, but black ones.  What could it possibly mean? Surely nothing pleasant.