It's been some time since the most terrifying of subterranean threats has been unearthed, and its secrets either put to the blade, or recovered.
In turn, many of adventurous ilk abandoned caution, believing the worst of tales of old to no longer roam the depths.
But woe is to the unlucky few that remained haunted by the sights unwittingly unearthed.
Alongside the regret of being unable to save fallen comrades that were put to blade.
Before Wretched Eoghan, The Blighted Yew, grown from Necromantic Essence.
And its Abhorrent Champion, that feeds the cancerous tree,
With all that it fells.

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However, where many would cower, or declare both decrepit tree and beast in need of being cleansed?
Others saw in it secrets to be witnessed and discerned unto contrivance.
For a blight may be wielded, as any sword.
"Such... Precious... Knowledge..."

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Attendees: Group of 2 to 3
Risk: CoD
Reward: To Be Discussed!
Themes: Undeath, Necromancy, Plague Magic, Entropy
DM: Searching!
Contact (Discord): Cthonic Archivist