True to its name, the Old Swamp of the Minegarde region had been used as a hunting ground for generations. There was nothing that the Minegarde Hunter’s Guild didn’t know about this damp sub-region. Smaller, more densely forested, and less populated with monsters than its sister sub-region in the Frontier, it was an area that those of Minegarde were intimately familiar with. But today, that was about to change. A rumbling growl echoed through the cave, shaking loose debris off of the ceiling. Muscles that hadn’t been used in many centuries strained to lift their owner out of the soil. “Sanguis.”