Amrahilland

Once a vibrant expanse of green, the Scorched Grasslands now bear the scars of a brutal hobgoblin war. The ground is littered with the remnants of battle, where the bodies of fallen genasi and hobgoblins lie intertwined, their blood staining the earth and giving rise to a haunting silence that echoes the cries of the past.

The landscape is dotted with patches of charred earth and tufts of grass struggling to grow amidst the decay. Ghostly wisps of fog hover over the battlefield, and the air is thick with the scent of iron and smoke.