The wizard pauses for a moment, before saying, "for the first question, these are simple blank books, which you may write in whatever you please," he said, before taking another sip. "Nothing for you to worry over, but something I think you'll find useful." After draining the tea, he set the cup down. "As for the corruption, that matter is more...difficult to approach. It is, to put it bluntly, sexual in nature, the furthest thing from what I intended this realm to be. No doubt, the source is also demonic in origin. Also, the nature of the realm has only intensified it-since it is a place free from the constraints of time and death, where nothing grows older or truly dies. As you might imagine, this can lead to some of its occupants developing extreme...appendages, so to speak."
"Thank you," he said, as Bartholomew poured him some tea again. "Is that enough, or would you like to know more about Merrywoods before you leave?"