Even at the best of times, Brill was far from the most hospitable of places. The once thriving human town was now a literal ghost of its former self, a huddled collection of decaying buildings inhabited by the undead forms of its former population. The unearthly green skies meant that, even in the middle of the day, the town was dark, while the dense plagued woods surrounding it only added to the claustrophobic air. "Yah, but it were your idea to actually fight, mon." Upchaak spat back. "We coulda jus' left right dere an' den, Hogruk!" "Hey!" They both called out. "Well..." "Y'see..." "Umm..."