For a long many days, a shadowy figure lingers in the Quagmire swamps observing the serpent creatures. For days on end, he selectively gathers jewels in the temple and, at any chance he can- he pilfers what magical artifacts they carry on their persons- Through perhaps violent means when necessary.

He would wordlessly take leave as adventurers tore through the Temple, watching from a safe distance with mild satisfaction. After roughly half a week, the Hunter departs from the Quagmires with a healthy store of supplies.

Perhaps its simply an adventurer targeting a group of creatures, or perhaps its something much more.


"Come now, Serpent, tell me your secrets.."