Gehenna
Krangath, The Dead Furnace is a great mountain suspended in silence and darkness, home to a coterie of liches.
No-one is looking into it
At the scene of the crime is a verse from a poem, written with intestines laid out in beautiful cursive - it has
a connection to the nightly activities of one of the PCs, but it’s all so hazy…
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