The entrance to the southern road is a wide stone tunnel, partially collapsed and strewn with rubble. Stale, sulfurous air fills the space, carrying faint echoes of distant skittering. Jagged rocks block much of the path, forming a natural bottleneck. Flickering orange light emanates from deeper within, casting eerie shadows on the walls.
Amid the rubble, a group of Dark Elves is fighting desperately against a swarm of Smolderlings. The smaller creatures, glowing with molten heat, dart between the rocks, snapping and hissing as they attack. The Dark Elves are cornered but holding their ground, firing bolts of shadowy energy and hurling curses at their fiery foes.