Hidden in the deeply wooded yonderlands far enough away to justify a handful of random encounter rolls, but close enough to allow any losers fleeting glimpses from their hovels, awaits Dar a Gorgo,  the ruined Manse of Zonalg – demigod of delusional grandeur,  entitlement, confidence artists, and fool’s gold.

Yes, there are that many statues in the place. All of them are solid fool’s gold and depict Zonalg with augustious vainglory and sporting six-packs – actually, make it eight-packs.

And once more.

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