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The further you went into this dark and deadly woods, the faster goblins would ambush you from the branches above. but that was not what made people worry.
Deep within the forest lay the venerable spiders, several meters in diameter they would tear a man limb from limb. As there reputation deemed, they began to stalk those who had separated from the group. No one understood the ramblings of the men in the distance as they fell to the fierce beasts till it was too late and they had been sent back to Newtown stripped of their possessions but spared their lives by the gods powers. At this point the fighters knew what awaited behind the hills and out of sight, this quick jostle to the mind to had them calm their nerves and they regrouped. It was decided to find the lost companions possessions and to lure the spider away from them using the cover of the water, a spiders folly.
So the search began, Drago had scowered the hills, and being one of the few who knew the terrain had located the lost goods down a steep hill. This was not all however, as he found yet another companion still alive from the spider, or so he thought. In truth this hunter had beaten him to find the goods but had fallen through a vast thorn bush barely able to move. This particular fellow was named Metaldragon.
