They’ve carried innocent Citizens off into the dark of night
For the feuding lords have been slow to handle these avaricious seal wolves
The weak and helpless human prey have slowly disappeared
The vast tracks of coastline, lie barren, save for packs of wild dogs

Along the sea of Gearnat, From Onnwal to the Wild Coast
The marauders of the yellow sails, burned and looted unprovoked
The abandoned towns of the coastline, now foul of stench and rotten
The lords unite to take action, their squabbles now forgotten

Bribes have been accepted and agreements ignored
Forgetting their petty squabbled the lords unite to take action
In the city of Highport, lies the marauders port of entry.
Cooler headed adventurers have chosen a plan of stealth to see their loved ones and kin.

They will infiltrate with caution, for the true strength of these marauders is not known
Posing as lave traders, they will deal with these unsavory creatures
For the temple at the edge of the city is guarded by humans and humanoids alike.
Where foul creatures flutter and fly up into the night.
The secret door at the back of the temple has been easily unlocked

And we now proceeded inside…

Into the Undercity, the heroes now must go
To rescue the taken innocents, from the slave pits down below