A common tool of necromancers, nether mages, and others who are privvy to the arts of the dead and undead
A simple way to a fate most dreadful.
A wet brown sack… FULL OF MAGGOTS!
During a public holiday in the small town of Wyrmbersch, the Mayor is accidentally killed by a statue which falls from the roof of the Town Hall. As shocked spectators crowd around the body, they discover that the Mayor, at the moment of death, shape-shifted into a squat, stunted humanoid figure, it's grey skin dominated by bony ridges and lumps. How long was the Mayor an imposter? And who else in the town isn't what they seem to be?