Mosswell, once a quaint hamlet nestled amidst rolling hills, now lies in ruins. Its peaceful existence was shattered when it fell victim to The Greenskins hoard. These vile creatures, driven by a thirst for destruction and pillage, transformed the once serene hamlet into a fortified stronghold. The remnants of Mosswell's homes, now stripped of their charm and comfort, have been repurposed as crude fortifications. The once-familiar landscape is marred by the grotesque structures and the constant threat of violence, a stark reminder of the darkness that has consumed this once-idyllic place.