You come to a wide open field that spans all the way across the great island, making its way to the forests. What must have once been farmland has grown into a sea of grass, speckled with thin shrubs.
You see dozens of burrows as you pass through, obviously a warren of some kind. The scale is massive, and periodically, you start to see the furry creatures. You can surmise that they don't have many predators here. They are friendly and rabbit-like with tawny coloring, a fluffy mane, and a spotted back. What's most striking of all is a single spiraled horn on their head.