Two smashed bodies are found lying outside of Shadowdale

The smashed dead bodies of Rehm Valgar and Zorg Garath are found one night just oustide of Shadowdale lying on the road leading to the ranger camp.
The bodies have clearly been hit by something large and blunt smashing their bodies, on some places marks of talons and teeth can be seen.

between the bodies lies a bloody parchement with a short note:

"This fate will befall all those who follow Malar, the Beastlord. You will be hunted and killed without mercy. All steps necessary to ensure the sacred balance will be taken. The gods of fury and their followers are abominations who will not be tolerated.
May their dead lifeless bodies nurture the earth to bring back the balance they took from this land.

signed:

the envoy of the Emerald Enclave"

A grey skinned tiefling happens to pass by and notice the small note. She releases a snicker of amusement due to the irony behind the note, especially with the words hunted and mercy.

Bertok hearing a rumor of the event made his way over, firstly glancing to the note and growling with a deep burning hatred beneath his hood. Then ripping a small piece of hide from his belt, dipping his finger into one of the corpses, using the blood to crudely writing a note to be left

"High hunt draws near for this Midwinter" A bloodied palm seems placed just beneath the text "And The Beastlord shall have his prey"

*The man steps onto the trail looking down at the bodies. His flaming hair glowing in the darkness. A large fire elemental smoldering behind him as he surveys the scene and slowly shakes his head*
The emerald enclave , what a joke, they rather spend their time hunting these than hunt the true threat to the balance. Humans themselves are the cause . They strip the forest, mine the mountains yet these druids are too weak, they claim to maintain a balance yet they make treaties with the humans, the elves, and the dwarves, those that rape and pilage nature itself. No it is civilization that needs to be culled , cleansed. t5hose that will not head the calling, listen to nature shall perish. It is time for nature to reclaim what is hers, time for vengence, to harken a new age
*The fire genasi looks up and smiles, sniffing the air*
I smell a storm rising, a baptisim by fire. Through the might of TALOS lord of destruction will the threat be purified.
* He takes out a spear, drawing three lightning bolts joining at thier points , the holy symbol of TALOS into the grass, leaving the smell of chared earth*

a black panther is passing a few hours later by the marks in the grass, growling with anger as he sees the symbol of the Stormlord. The panther claws at the Symbol making it unrecognizable...

for serveral days a panther can be seen stalking the area