Tiggothy's Lair

The Abiding Boneyard. What an utterly pitiful and barren place to get lost in; only to perish beside the very piles of calcified remains that littered the wasteland. You were wandering aimlessly; searching, hoping, seeking, striving to survive the cruel land that lay before you. And yet—what did lie ahead of you—were two figures. You failed to make them out, but they were there, low and behold. But why? You collapsed in front of them, your vision blurred and hazy. Soon, you lost consciousness...