It was true. He stank of leprosy. The disease in his hands and feet reeked, gave off a rotten effluvium out of all proportion to the physical size of the infection. And its message was unmistakable. The ordure in him, the putrefaction in his flesh, was spreading - expanding as if he were contagious, as if at last even his body had become a violation of the fundamental health of the Land. In some ways, this was an even more important violation than the Despiser's winter - or rather his stench was the crown of the wind, the apex of Lord Foul's intent. That intent would be complete when his illness became a part of the wind, when ice and leprosy together extinguished the Land's last vitality.
Well, that last was an illusion, of course, but it confirms the view that Lord Foul finds the spreding of leprosy a fine idea. Add to that my view that Lord Foul is a seer and a prophet. Perhaps he truly did foresee that he would infect the Land with leprosy at some point.Then he saw other figures pressing forward behind Joan. Mhoram was there; Lena and Atiaran were there; Bannor and Hile Troy were there. Mhoram's whole face had fallen into yellow rot and running chancrous sores; his eyes cried out through the infection as if they were drowning in a quagmire of atrocious wrong. All Lena's hair had fallen out and her bald scalp bristled with tubercular nodules. Atiaran's eyes were drowning in milky blindness. The grotesque gnarling of Bannor's limbs entirely crippled him. Troy's eyeless face was one puckering mass of gangrene, as if the very brain within his skull were festering.
And behind these figures stood more of the people Covenant had known in the Land. All were mortally ill, rife and hideous with leprosy. And behind them crowded multitudes more, numberless victims - all the people of the Land stricken and destitute, abominable to themselves, as ruined as if Covenant had brought a plague of absolute virulence among them.
At the sight of them, he erupted. Fury at their travail spouted up in him like lava. Volcanic anger, so long buried under the weight of his complex ordeal, sent livid, fiery passion geysering into the void.
Foul! he screamed. Foul! You can't do this!
"I will do it," came the mocking reply. "I am doing it."
And, incidentally, the Laws of Life and Death have been broken, so in principle there is nothing to prevent Foul from resurrecting Covenant's old friends and infecting them with leprosy. If Kevin's lore is truly defunct nowadays, someone like Mhoram wouldn't necessarily be the threat he once was, even if set free.
But anyway, there are signs that there might be leprosy in the Land in Runes. I noticed that SRD has been very reticient in showing much of the Land and its peoples. Liand is the only Stonedownor we have seen, and the Ramen had left all of their non-combatants behind, out of sight. The only "normal" (not!) person we have seen in Revelstone is the Mahdoubt.
And there is the strange case of Bhapa's cataract. He's not much more than a kid and he has an affliction most often seen in old people. Cataracts are also one of the symptoms of leprosy. (And they can be caused by too much ultraviolet sunlight, I know.) As Ramen know of hurtloam, one wonders why they hadn't treated Bhapa's eye before. The only sensible answer is that hurtloam can't cure his cataract even if the Staff of Law is able to. If hurtloam can't cure leprosy nowadays, that opens a whole can of worms. Even though we know that hurtloam still has significant effect on battle wounds, hurtloam's efficiency may be under an attack that hasn't manifested fully yet, like Kevin's Dirt. The implications could be radical.
Even the Mahdoubt's disfigured facial features could be seen as signs of leprosy. How common is leprosy in the Land nowadays? That's a question.