Last night you attended your art school's annual costume ball, but hazy memory tells you that something else happened, something dreadful. If only you could remember.
The inhabitants of Long Shore wake to discover the corpse of a titanic sea creature rotting on their beach. A group arrive to investigate, but some things are best left buried in the deep.
The past isnt dead and the dungeon is alive! This new 2E core book introductory adventure pits the heroes against revenants of a lost age when the Elf Queen declared war against everyone.
The past isnt dead and the dungeon is alive! This new 2E core book introductory adventure pits the heroes against revenants of a lost age when the Elf Queen declared war against everyone.
The past isnt dead and the dungeon is alive! This new 2E core book introductory adventure pits the heroes against revenants of a lost age when the Elf Queen declared war against everyone.
The past isnt dead and the dungeon is alive! This new 2E core book introductory adventure pits the heroes against revenants of a lost age when the Elf Queen declared war against everyone.
The past isnt dead and the dungeon is alive! This new 2E core book introductory adventure pits the heroes against revenants of a lost age when the Elf Queen declared war against everyone.
You clock into work as a time agent to find the Allies never dropped nuclear bombs in 1945 Japan. Who changed what in history, and can you put it right without unravelling the space-time continuum?
Description:
The Allies never drop nuclear bombs in 1945 Japan, and your team of time agents clock in to find a very different political landscape from what they might expect. What changed in history, who changed it, and can you set things to rights without unravelling the space-time continuum?
West of Arkham, the town of Aylesbury is an outpost of modernity on the edge of darkness. But out here, even the light becomes strange and sour, and reveals things best left unseen
Description:
West of Arkham, the hills rise wild. An unwholesome air clings to their dark slopes, and strange things whisper in the shadows of the trees. But the town of Aylesbury is a bastion of light against this primordial gloom, an outpost of modernity on the edge of darkness. But out here, even the light becomes strange and sour, and reveals things best left unseen.
West of Arkham, the town of Aylesbury is an outpost of modernity on the edge of darkness. But out here, even the light becomes strange and sour, and reveals things best left unseen
Description:
West of Arkham, the hills rise wild. An unwholesome air clings to their dark slopes, and strange things whisper in the shadows of the trees. But the town of Aylesbury is a bastion of light against this primordial gloom, an outpost of modernity on the edge of darkness. But out here, even the light becomes strange and sour, and reveals things best left unseen.