.....of the myriad dangers awaiting the traveler in the wastes of Araby, none can be considered more unsettling than an encounter with a roving band of nomadic Hobgoblins. These loathsome and cowardly creatures will track a caravan for days on end, only revealing themselves by the mournful howling of the flea-bitten and scrofulous wolves they use as mounts. When they can no longer resist temptation, or the deem a caravan sufficiently weakened constant by harassment, they will attack in the most duplicitous manner, their wolf-riders feinting at the encampment, while their composite archers snipe away from afar.