Hastily erected palisades shade this small cluster of tents from the arrows of those guarding the walls of Burning Stag, one of the few fortresses to be found in the Rimewood. Dozens of goblins, and a few handfuls of human and orcish warriors lay siege to the fortress. A bare-chested and exceptionally well-muscled white goblin, oblivious to the biting cold, stands at a table speaking to what can be presumed to be the leaders of the various allied warriors. You have all been informed that this is Gruznak, leader of the White Wargs. He is the one who built this alliance, and he seems to command the respect of all the other tribal leaders. Another goblin, with grey-green skin, stained black from the lower lip down to his collar stands at a smaller table nearby, writing on a scroll.
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Apparently the first to show up, a blood-splattered genasi with an exceptionally strong body saunters up, giving off a faint aura of natural and sylvan energies.

He carries a magical spear, and hung around his neck by a chain is a beating heart larger than his fist, as if nobody told it that it should have stopped doing so quite a while ago.

After arriving, he stares at Gruznak intently, waiting for their eyes to meet. When they do, he gives the great goblin a nod of respect and stands at attention.

With a controlled expression, he awaits the beginning of the event.

   A powerfully built Dwarf enters, those familiar with him would recognize Brohm.  Skilled in the hunt, and woodlore.  He"I see your about ready.". He rumbles in a voice like a landslide.