Marshal’s Log, Entry 12:
The skies above the Ravaged Coast have darkened and ashen snow coveres the land. The great volcano at Ashenshroom Island has erupted with unbelievable fierceness. It is hard to describe the dread felt by our camp at Yndrinienburg, for the sun is barely visible. The scent of smoke hangs in the air as if Ghyran has been swallowed in flame.
During the eruption, great amounts of Emberstone have been scattered across the land. I dread the furious greed this will inspire in both our foes and in us. May Sigmar preserve us, for I don't know who or what else will.