Fenmoor Wood Troll

Trolls are not known for alliances. They are, by nature, solitary and driven by an insatiable hunger. The wood trolls of Fenmoor Basin are no different. They roam the Bog of Wails with little concern for anything beyond their next meal.

When the ground began to shift, rivers changed course, and ancient trees pulled up roots and lumbered off, the trolls knew something powerful was at work. They feared it. And they feared she who wrought it: Mahkah Hemlig.

But they also recognized the promise in her magic. With the land broken and its woodland inhabitants scattered and exposed, the trolls would dine well.

Now they follow Mahkah, gorging themselves on the spoils left in her wake. Many have even come to revere her as a force of nature that feeds their hunger.

And woe to any who try to stop the feast.