When the party ranger was killed by the goblin demonogist Grazznak Runekiller, his companions went to an Olman Brujah to have him raised. The ritual failed, the party paladin was forced to bargain with otherwordly forces to restore the ranger's soul to the mortal world.
In time, those forces demanded that the paladin find and destroy the Heart of Itzputzteque, a minor artifact stolen from its rightful place. The PC's tracked the Heart to Caracatus Chapel, where it had been used as the focal point of a dark and terrible ritual. Disturbing the Heart transported the entire Chapel to the dead realm of Xibalba, where the party was beset by wave after wave of hungry zombies. Had they not unraveled the arcane bindings which transported the Chapel to Xibalba, they would be there still. They kept the Heart, and they tabled the issue of its destruction.
Back in the mortal realm, the party continued on to the Great Tarpits of Sarcosa (they need tar to repair the docks that were destroyed when their mentor crashed a goblin catamaran into the waterfront as a diversion during a battle several months ago). They did not expect to find a mansion built from fancy pink marble right at the edge of the Tarpits. A mansion covered with sculptures of angels and devils cavorting in a most scandalous fashion. A mansion with a faded warning nailed to its front door.
When next we meet, they plan to "kick in the door and blow a trumpet." Which is why I love 'em.
In time, those forces demanded that the paladin find and destroy the Heart of Itzputzteque, a minor artifact stolen from its rightful place. The PC's tracked the Heart to Caracatus Chapel, where it had been used as the focal point of a dark and terrible ritual. Disturbing the Heart transported the entire Chapel to the dead realm of Xibalba, where the party was beset by wave after wave of hungry zombies. Had they not unraveled the arcane bindings which transported the Chapel to Xibalba, they would be there still. They kept the Heart, and they tabled the issue of its destruction.
Back in the mortal realm, the party continued on to the Great Tarpits of Sarcosa (they need tar to repair the docks that were destroyed when their mentor crashed a goblin catamaran into the waterfront as a diversion during a battle several months ago). They did not expect to find a mansion built from fancy pink marble right at the edge of the Tarpits. A mansion covered with sculptures of angels and devils cavorting in a most scandalous fashion. A mansion with a faded warning nailed to its front door.
When next we meet, they plan to "kick in the door and blow a trumpet." Which is why I love 'em.