Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180423200044/@comment-7262318-20180423200716

When the group entered, they would find a large, stone stairway leading down into a massive cavern bustling with fellow robed villagers going about their business. Eating, laughing, talking, going into their shacks made of wood and stone, the works. It was quite peaceful here, but a peace that felt uninterrupted by the horrors and monsters outside. There were, however, guards stationed throughout the place, distinguishable by their multitude of weapons and leather armor with some odd insignia painted on the front. It would be unwise to disturb the peace in here.

"This is a sacred place, I hope you're aware," Rothan explained to them. They could see now that it was a Dark Elf.