Our small band of goblin, kobold and tengu , make there way through the tunnels in search of an ancient book,
lets add in the ingredients , some strange undead, a weird magical island and the whole place seeming out of sync , they face
a terrible undead cleric with an ancient power in a dank and smelling crypt .
After defeating this powerfull cleric , they find a book clutched in the hand of an ancient pirate , flicking to the end of the book they find the following
They say the dead walk on Smuggler’s Shiv, and that those who have yet to die dine on the flesh of their kin. They say that the very plants
and animals of the island thirst for blood. And they say that those who sail too close to the island’s cutting edge are already doomed, even
before their ships are impaled and slip beneath the shark-hungry waves .The island itself is a grave to all manner of folk—pirate and soldier,
merchant and smuggler alike. By day, one who approaches too closely can hear their screams from the green that crowns the isle, and by night
one can watch the witch lights dance on its shore, said to be glowing cannibal ghosts eager to lure new meals to their shore. They say all this and more about Smuggler’s Shiv. I can think of no better place to hide my treasure.
—F inal recorded words of Captain Lortch Quellig
A mighty blow slew Squalik , but as the cleric examines him after the fight , he is still alive by the smallest amount ,this is indeed a strange island, with the book , now its time to leave this place , but are they going to use the information for themselves or pass it on like good little pirates ……………………………. graaaaarg!!!!!