Krovas - The Cold isn't the only thing to worry about.
Krovas – The Cold isn’t the only thing to worry about.
Winter has settled in on Krovas. The snow has begun. Grumblings about the lean harvest have begun to give way to the real terrors of a long, cold and hungry winter. Self-preservation in a fight against the cold and the growing hunger are just the beginning. How will the party react when there is something more sinister lurking nearby?
What will normal people do as the events unfold? Will they use their powers only to benefit themselves and survive? Will they be made of sterner stuff, the stuff that could be sung about in a crowded drinking hall? Or, will they be lost underfoot as others scramble to survive?