The forest is a calm, serene setting, away from the hectic insanity from the human kingdoms and towns, and hidden away from the goblin dens where their scavengers would hopefully never find you.

You took this plot for camp, burying your tent and fire within the dense trees. It was a place to relax from the mass of panic in every place you went. Goblin raid this, Goblin attack that. You understood the panic. the goblin numbers have dramaticly increased, seemingly over night. However you were never a man of politics and just wanted time to yourself to relax from the perpetual anguish. So you isolated yourself here, alone to your own devices.

the forest was dark and ominous, but over all quiet and relaxing. the gentle rustle of leaves became your peaceful white noise as you laid down In your tent.

however, as perfect as the setting may be, you couldn't help but be unimaginably bored at the moment.