What lies under the turf deep in the earth of that grassy mound? The PCs would very much like to know...
Inspired some years ago for a Kult/CoC Halloween game
Knowledge is Power. That is, he who makes the knowledge, wields the power.
In a small inn (the more remote the better), a man turns up dead. There are no wounds on his body what-so-ever, and he aboslutely reeks of garlic.
The man died of a curse that forced him to eat a clove of garlic a day or suffer the penalty. This gets really interesting if the body somehow appears on top of a someone the villagers are suspcious of.