Den of Monsters
A stagnant swamp. A shallow cave.
Once, your people ruled these lands. Bog and marsh, forests and hills, all they saw were for your ancestors enjoyment.
Then they came. The Elves first, slaughtering the forest dwellers. The Dwarves tunneled under the earth, driving you from your deep caves. Finally, the humans came, with the ultimate insult.
Selfish and greedy, they mined the earth, cut down the forests, and built roads over the marshlands.
Now, you live in seclusion with your comrades in a tiny cave overlooking the mostly drained swamplands below you.
No one fears you. No one respects you.
That changes today.