Unbeknownst to many, the cavernous cave-networks under the Mortal Realms are inhabited by diminutive, barely lucid, vicious, potion-brewing Moonclan Grots. These cowardly creatures often imbibe strange concoctions to overcome their less-than-heroic natures, or otherwise advance into battle behind walls of wild-squigs, muscled balls of teeth and fury.
Grot warbosses lead their forces of Grots from behind, unless they�re riding an uncontrollable Great Cave Squig. Mangler Squigs, Squig Herders, and demented Squig Hoppers bound into battle, whilst intoxicated fanatics hurl themselves to their doom like demented, swirling cannonballs.