The Drow, a shadowed subrace of elves, were whispered of in fear and revulsion by those of the overworld. Their cruelty ran as deep as the caverns they called home, and their unshakable belief in their own superiority made them a force to be dreaded. To them, all that lay beneath the surface was theirs by right, an empire carved in darkness. And they would be damned before they allowed the Sacred Five to trespass through their realm with impunity. In the abyssal depths where light dared not venture, the Drow awaited, their hatred seething, ready to defend their dominion with ruthless, merciless resolve.
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