Life in the Goblin Tunnels below the northern mountains has always been precarious. Pushed out of the richer tunnels and caverns by the more powerful and organized Drow and Dwarven kingdoms, the goblin tribes have little in the way or natural resources; veins of valuable ores, workable stone or fertile mushroom farms. The parties of adventurers who occasionally stumble into goblin controlled tunnels represent a financial windfall for the goblins; metal weapons and armor, fine textiles, surface food and liquors, sometimes even magic and enchanted items, and of course, the adventurers themselves, bound and sold as slaves either to the drow or to the surface traders at Three Crowns.
Of course, a full party of adventurers is a daunting challenge, requiring dozens of goblins working together in a carefully planned ambush. A lone adventurer, separated from her party and lost in the caves is another matter entirely. These two goblins spotted her, stumbling through the darkness and quickly prepared a simple trap ahead of her. In the unfamiliar environment of the tunnels, the warrioress doesn't spot the snare until it is too late...

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