The talk of the streets and taverns has all been about the so-called death curse: a wasting disease afflicting everyone who’s ever been raised from the dead. A cure can only be found in an ancient artifact.
Once upon a time, you were sick. Then he appeared - the doctor - and he promised it could all be made better if you tried his experimental and unsanctioned surgery. Now you're seeing monsters, and they're more real than real.
Called by the Elder Elemental Eye to serve, four corrupt prophets have risen from the depths of anonymity to claim mighty weapons with direct links to the power of the elemental princes.
A despondent group of goblins resolve to raise the esteem of their race in the eyes of others. To kill their tyrannical (and possibly Lich) master, they need a hero! Or, well, a group of them.
A lightning flash rips through the darkness. Only the howling of the wind fills the midnight air.
The master of Castle Ravenloft is having guests for dinner.