Deep in the Wilderness, on a leeward slope, sat a dense, endless sea of beast-hide tents, each with a unique Wilderness style, stretching all the way to the horizon.
All sorts of Races moved through the unimaginably vast encampment. A light dusting of snow on the tent roofs proved they had only just arrived.
A wooden cabin, completely different from the surrounding tents, stood in the center of the camp. Although its exterior was unadorned, one look at the surrounding sentry posts and patrolling Guards made it clear that this cabin was not as simple as it seemed.
Anyone with some knowledge of the various Races would discover that the two twelve-man squads of Guards standing watch at the wooden door were, surprisingly, all Pigmen.
This group of Pigmen were all stout and brawny, with a height of two-and-a-half blades. They wore full-body Iron Armor and Iron Helmets, and carried iron spears.
