| Description |
Frogmen have always been a strange, alien, and insular people. With a
language that's incomprehensible to outsiders and little inclination or
interest in the world beyond their marshes, they have existed for centuries.
Indeed, some elvish scholars have postulated that they aren't even sentient,
and that the primitive structures they build are no more a sign of
civilization than the nests of birds. Yet things such as grief, loss, and a
mother's love for her children are universal. A disaster has befallen one
of the Frogmaids of Haven Lake, and with the alien disinterest of her own
people, she's willing to ask an outsider for help. |