As you approach Malith's Edge, the dense wilderness looms around you, its towering trees whispering secrets carried by the wind. The camp comes into view, a scattering of tents huddled against a rugged hillside, with banners fluttering in defiance of the untamed wilds. Smoke rises from makeshift forges, and adventurers bustle, their armor clinking as they prepare for the unknown dangers ahead. The air is thick with anticipation and the faint hum of distant magic—an ominous reminder of the ancient forces that linger in the ruins beyond.