Spoils of the Wretched Brigade

Amidst the smoldering remnants of a fierce skirmish, the adventurers found themselves standing over the defeated corpses of a ragtag band of goblins, one hobgoblin commander, and a sinister gnoll scouting the battlefield for plunder. The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood and the acrid smoke of burnt campfires. As the dust settled, their eyes gleamed with the treasures that lay strewn about the battlefield. This was not just a mere clash, but a chance to collect the spoils of war that the Wretched Brigade had amassed. They swiftly gathered the remnants of gear too battle-worn for their foes but held promise for clever adventurers. From battered weapons to makeshift collectibles, they pieced together a small fortune.