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In a world where every dungeon holds untold treasures and the voices in the woods tempt the bold and foolish with tales of lost gods and eldritch magic, there is a place where the undead can unwind, a beholder can stop looking over her shoulder, and a goblin and a werewolf can get real drunk together. Unfortunately, humans have a way of stumbling in and wrecking a perfectly good time with their adventuring, politics, and I'm just going to say it, anthropocentric privilege.