Illustration by Kent Hamilton |
You awaken, as
you have ever since the shipwreck, in your small rowboat. The seas around you are placid and waveless,
as smooth as a silver mirror, but the fog is so thick that you cannot tell whether it is day or night. The lamp hanging
from the prow of your boat still burns, casting a shimmering golden disc on the
water around you. Bobbing alongside your
boat is a corpse, floating face down, a hole the size of a gold piece bored
into the back of its skull. The boat
striking it must have been what disturbed your slumber. In passing, you think it strange that the sharks have not come to feast
on the body. But then, maybe the sharks
know something you do not.
There's no post today because I'm working on a Halloween one-shot horror adventure called Horrors of the Floating Gardens. The adventure is designed for 4-6 third-level characters, and it will be available on this website as a PDF sometime later this week.
If you're a GM on the lookout for a Halloween adventure for your group, check back later this week! If you are in my gaming group, I will be running this game for you later, so maybe don't check back later this week.
-your derelict d20 despot
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