Hand-crafted adventures set in the world of Gaiathrae — from sprawling campaigns to quick one-shots.
The imposing entry to Castle Ravenloft, thunder, rain, and sheer stone heights set the tone for everything to come. The outer walls and courtyards are more than a first impression—they are a warning that Strahd’s home was built to intimidate, isolate, and endure.
Deep in the mountains west of Lake Baratok, a torchlit cave shaped like a wolf’s maw hides one of Barovia’s cruelest horrors. Within, kidnapped children, pack rivalries, and the savage worship of Mother Night collide where fear rules, blood decides status, and survival comes at a terrible cost.
On the misty shores of Lake Baratok stands a lonely stone tower, equal parts refuge, ruin, and deathtrap. Once the domain of the wizard Khazan and later the hidden base of Rudolph van Richten, the tower now holds dangerous secrets and lingering magic.
At the far western edge of Barovia, Yester Hill rises beneath a sky of constant storm, its dead grass and black cairns encircling a place of ancient burial and corrupted ritual.
Once a thriving riverside village, Berez now lies drowned beneath marsh and fog, its ruins haunted by tragedy and ruled by one of Barovia’s oldest evils.
The Greywall Alehouse sits on a busy corner of Brightcrown’s middle ward, its thick stone walls and timber beams built to outlast both weather and arguments.
Chamber Three of the Brightcrown Lower Courthouse is a formal yet well-worn judicial space where the everyday machinery of law grinds forward.
Stack Level B of the Palace Records Office sits quietly on the second floor of the administrative wing, a long rectangular archive reserved for the paperwork of governance that no one expects to read again.
The Inspection Yard lies just inside Brightcrown’s eastern gate, a broad cobblestone space where commerce, travelers, and scrutiny converge.
The Muster Hall is the beating heart of Brightcrown’s civic order — a broad, functional chamber of worn stone and disciplined routine.
"The dragon's blood in my veins is not a metaphor. I would prefer you remember that during this negotiation."
"If it only exploded twice during testing, it's basically finished."