Abasil, home of the Wood Elves
Caladin, a country where people hate magic, where the sword is the most reliable weapon and where war and death not a uncommon word
Loud war-screams shatter the silence of the forest. The party, scrambling quickly over the thick forest floor, are ambushed by savage elves, dropping down from the trees and rock outcroppings. Their hair is cropped into mohawks and their arms are striped with tattoos.
They attack, and scalp unfortunate victims.