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.
A town has a festival every year in the dead of winter. The festival of birds. The towns folk dress in feathery robes and beaked masks and dance and frolic in the belief that the changes of the seasons are controlled by the presence of birds. According to tradition, the festival tricks Spring into coming early because the birds have returned.