South Trollshaws

Beyond the Last Bridge, the road leading through the Trollshaws passes through gently rolling hills and stands of birch and oak. During the day, passage through the South Trollshaws is a tranquil, peaceful affair, the only dangers to the lone traveler being wandering wolves or bears. As dusk falls, the road becomes increasingly more dangerous as Trolls roam down out of the North, hunting for victims.

Though impressive in size, and incredibly dangerous to cross, it is well known that the prime weakness of the great stone troll is its inability to venture out in direct sunlight. As the rays of the sun touch their skin, it transforms them into the very rock from which they were born, never again to walk the earth. Three such beasts stand in mute testament to one vulnerability of the stone troll, standing as a warning to their brethren in a glade not far from the road.