“The road to Hell must first be set with a solid layer of desperation, which can then be paved over with a surface of good intentions.”

– an old proverb that never quite caught on

The Nightshroud Woods is absolutely riddled with abandoned enchanted weaponry. It’s a real problem when the local megafauna end up ingesting some of them. It’s hard to say whether it’s better that they become a magically-enhanced Cursed Beast, or just have to suffer the rest of their life with a flame-imbued spear stuck in their digestive tract.

– James