The Spearwood is filled with the ruins of an ancient elven civilization of the distant past. In some of these ruins, not many but some, lie ancient artifacts. These artifacts are imbued with great power and some say have a will of their own. The trogs of the Spearwood seem to have a knack for stumbling across them. When they do the resultant foe is nothing to scoff at. Instinct: to spread it's kind Instinct: to spread it's kind

• Command it's brethren effectively
• make use of it's artifact's abilities to sow havoc
• bellow for reinforcements