A light shined over the quiet plains of Hezorath, the moon shining brightly overhead. On one side of the great plain laid a great mass of confusion and disarray, a place where bandits and pirates traded their goods and captives for the almighty coin, the patrol guards enjoying in the revelry and chaos. This is the Port City of Ru’Daurg, a place of scumbags and scam-dealers; you had to watch your purse in this town. Run by Demon lordship it kept ticking by the shady and the dark, Orcs, Trolls, Drow, Goblins. The running of the city was the pleasure of the vile Demons; the whole chaotic mess fueled their energies, making them strong! A mining company was used for the city, using Ogre labor for the task of hewing the rough stone, then loading it on the great galleys and sending it to the city