You find yourself in a dark forest, where towering, dense trees create a canopy of leaves that allow only a few rays of sunlight to filter through. These rays, like golden fingers, penetrate the branches and barely illuminate the underbrush, creating small circles of light in the sea of shadows around you.

As you cautiously move forward, you reach the entrance of a cave hidden among the roots of an enormous tree. Inside, the cave is enveloped in an even deeper darkness. The air is cold and damp, and you can hear the steady sound of deep, slow breathing.

There, lying in its refuge, is a Sang Toare. These blind creatures of the night are rarely seen during the day unless driven to the surface. The Sang Toare lies asleep, its imposing presence shrouded in shadow.