I spit upon the Drain, I spit upon the bosses, I spit upon all who live down there.
Where is your pride and honour? Leave the tyrants behind. Calibans and planars alike. Spit upon them, spit upon them, Drainage living freaks.
Nothing but criminals. Come to the mist camp. Unite, be strong. A unity beyond the mere criminal filth of the underground. Nature is a harsh mistress but non the less the forest gives and takes.
Barovia is a cursed land. Wicked and twisted. Stay out of it.
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