11/06/2026
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Seeking refuge from the horrors of Ravenloft, the adventurers journeyed to the walled settlement of Krezk, hoping to find sanctuary. Instead, they discovered a place twisted by madness, inhabited by mongrelfolk and watched over by the enigmatic Abbotβa celestial being long since fallen from grace.
Attempting diplomacy, the party confronted the Abbot and his greatest creation, Vasilka, a flesh-crafted bride destined for Count Strahd von Zarovich. When words failed and tempers flared, steel was drawn and spells unleashed.
The battle was fierce.
When the dust settled, the Abbot lay dead.
As the heroes made their return to Vallaki, a chilling voice echoed through the mist-shrouded wilderness. It was Strahd himself, extending an invitation that was less a request and more a command:
Join him for dinner at Castle Ravenloft.
Yet the Dark Lord's invitation carried more than simple hospitality. Before them lay an offerβone that Philgrim the Warlock may find impossible to refuse.
Now, beneath the shadow of ancient spires and stained glass windows, the Fellowship of Bens has crossed the threshold of Castle Ravenloft itself.
The table is set.
The master of the castle awaits.
Will the adventurers survive their audience with the Devil Strahd?
What price will be demanded for the promises he offers?
Can they escape the mists of Barovia, or will their bones join the countless souls already claimed by Ravenloft?
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