Zombie
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Your telling of Lost Mine of Phandelver could begin with the party reaching Phandalin at gloaming on the evening of the Festival of Faces. The harvest celebration is in full swing as they walk into town, treading along a path lined with the candlelit jack-o-lanterns the festival is named for. Standing among the glowing faces…
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Wait, WAIT…hold up. How does Hamun Kost – an evil mage without access to 3rd level spells – control twelve zombies? That makes no sense. And I’m sorry, but if the answer is “you’re the Dungeon Master. You can do whatever you like,” that’s a paddlin’. To quote the famous Dungeon Master Colonel Nathan R.…
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Quietly, they shambled through rubble and weed past the ruin of Tresendar Manor until, one by one, they appeared at the edge of the escarpment. Silhouetted by the light of the full moon, they gazed down upon the bonfire burning in the town square below. The revelers must have felt the gaze of the watchers…