Hello and welcome to a studio 6d6 presentation of Odyssey where our intrepid explorers have defeated mighty foes.. They have tussled with a great boar, they have run through the streets hunting doppelganger murderers, they have even met the mighty gods themselves in their quest to rid this world of evil .. perhaps getting a little bit evil themselves. 

Friends have been lost and friends have been found,  now however we find our party amongst the dead ..

The necropolis of Telemok where the Dragonlords of old have been laid to rest. This is a silent solemn forlorn place enshrouded by the mithril mountains. The air is dry and harsh as if it itself is in morning.. No sound is made in this huge ancient place not even from the tender of these ancient and noble grieves “Damon” a Lych ancient and powerful guards the gates to this monochromatic hell..

The earth beneath your feet is like the moon. Soft ..moulding.. imprinted with the passing steps of visitors who have themselves passed from this world decades ago..
The surrounding mountains hold a number of toom’s cut into the side each with a façade of pillars and stone roofs.. But one .. one just at the end of the valley one grave 100 nay 1000 times  bigger than the rest. This magnificent structure said to hold the most sacred being in all the land .. Balmetria

Our party finds themselves standing in a simple toom 15ft squared with a sarcophagus in the middle, the lid freshly removed and a grasping hand daring to search the remnants for swag…