Tormented by visions of a fleshy, subterranean god, you take up your old bayonet and rifle.
As you reach the heart of the mine, you realize the "substance" isn't a disease; it’s an intelligence. It’s been waiting for the miners to "feed" it enough greed to finally wake up. Need to refine the "Meat"? File: Meat.RPG.Build.6259228.zip ...
You are Sir Culligan , a grizzled veteran who retired to the quiet woods to escape the ghosts of the Civil War. But peace is a luxury you can no longer afford. The "crimson hordes" of the hungry dead are rising, and the townspeople you once protected are turning into something... unrecognizable. Tormented by visions of a fleshy, subterranean god,
Use "Show, Don't Tell" by leaving behind old journals or blood-stained maps that hint at how the town fell. ADVENTURE! Make Your Own TTRPG Adventure by Exeunt Press Need to refine the "Meat"
You must navigate the modular, support-free terrain of the town and its surrounding woods, fighting off creatures that seem more meat than man.
It sounds like you're working on a story for a game build called (or perhaps a project inspired by it). Since that game is known for its sci-fi horror setting in rural Canada during the Gold Rush era, I’ve prepared a narrative outline that fits that gritty, eerie atmosphere. The Story of the Crimson Thaw