A relentless and unearthly durable type of dimensional fatigue 'denizen'
They're coming out of the ground, they're coming out of the damn ground, game over man, game over man!!!!
The Obtort Ward is all that remains of what was once an ancient battlefield that was afterwards converted into a mass grave.
GET AWAY FROM ME YOU ZOMBIE FREAKS!
Last words of Derrius the Bold
Death be not proud.
Curiosity killed the cat…
Ursula is a were-bear; she and Stewart, the bailiff of a rural feudal estate, are lovers, sharing all their secrets as lovers often do. Recently something has been taking livestock. *He* must deal with suspicions that a bear is involved (one has been seen nearby...): *she* must defend herself if it is revealed (perhaps by a jealous suitor, perhaps accidentally) that she is a lycanthrope. The adventurers might be called in to track the hungry beast(s) and discover her secret, but be able to reveal that the culprits are a small pack of wolves that has moved in to the area. The adventurers might earn the gratitude of both Ursula and Stewart, depending on what they reveal, and to whom.