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he rangers who travel the far reaches of the Surface realm bring word that the city of Orshingal, once a vibrant human community, has fallen to a horde of enfans—child-sized humanoid monsters, of mysterious origin but believed to be akin to the goblin or kobold species. Now the city is nothing but ruins, the buildings wrecked and the streets cracked, and the enfans roam it unceasingly, as if searching for someone or something which eludes them still.
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