“This side of the Iron Forest there’s an unholy place with huge stones rising into the sky. Riddermound it’s called, named after a dark knight who was chained by the gods when the world was young. They say he was buried alive in that mound, along with his family, his servants, and all his riches.”
A hill crowned by tall standing stones rises in a glade in the middle of the forest. The place is strangely quiet. However, you notice a faint but ominous odor – a putrid stench like that of rotten vegetables.
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