A dark fantasy land in a state of constant change from the winds of fate and a small touch of chaos.
Played | 133 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 202 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (949, 547) |
Nestled deep within the whispering thicket forest, the Hobgoblin lair is a dark and foreboding place where rustle of leaves and distant echoes of laughter can send shivers down the spine of any wanderer. The lair is fortified with crude wooden structures and barriers made from the forest's own resources, making it a grim yet effective hideout for its malevolent inhabitants. The air is thick with tension, and the pathway to the entrance is littered with the bones of unfortunate trespassers, a stark warning to those who dare approach.
An ominous cave entrance partially obscured by thick vines and twisted roots, surrounded by gnarled trees with silhouettes of Hobgoblin sentinels standing watch, under a canopy of dark green leaves allowing sparse beams of sunlight to filter through.