Flesh and bone are scoffed up like butter by the gargantuan amorphous blob that is Bodge the Ravenous. This putrid pile of flesh is the antithesis to temperance, engorging itself on the corpses of its enemies and whatever unfortunate Nosmeni enter its domain. In the depths of Syelden, it has made itself a new abode, luring in those seeking refuge with the aid of Seroca. Any unfortunate enough to follow will find themselves as another meal for the insatiable devils.
