In a nearby town villagers tell tales of adventurers being driven mad by an unknown force within the woods…
When a local farmer discovers something at the bottom of his new well, the fate of the land will hang in the balance.
During their travels through a dense wooded area the high pitched sound of a scream tears through the peacefulness of the forest.
This mountain chain was once vast and impenetrable, but had the misfortune to named in the binding spell of a mighty demonic(godly?) being, namely that when the Great Mountains are forgotten, then shall it be free.
In the days of old, before the dominance of humanity, the giants were the supreme rulers of the world and their crafts were considered to be the best. These beings venerated the god of the forge above all others and their swords and armors were the best that could be had even in the days of their decline. A hero seeking a masterwork sword might have to voyage long and hard to find a surviving giant smith or cache of rare and valuable giantcraft weapons.