D/D/D/D

The City-State of Grift prepares itself for death. The chirurgeons of the land are vilified, as it is claimed they unnaturally prolong life before its certain end. The graveyards are no longer holy places of rest, but instead they are mud slogged ruined gardens, as the citizens fill them with more bodies than they can fit. They are buried one atop the other.

Though not all of the folk suffer. A gang has formed of those who would seek to experience as much decadence in the squalor as they might before the end. They are godless scum, who seek only to profit, and there are none fit to stop them. These Shovelrots steal from the dead and terrify the living. They pay for their drinks with gold teeth and tarnished pendants. Their clothes smell like the corpses from whom they were stolen. 

Recently, they’ve unearthed something… else…

D/D/D/D (Den of the Degenerate Dirt-Diggers) is a tri-fold pamphlet adventure for Mork Borg with art by the mad one himself, Mustafa Bekir. The Dirt Diggers are known grave robbers in the town of Grift. They deal with the end times by hoarding as many riches as they can. Sure, the PCs probably aren’t interested in stopping them, but I’m sure they’re not opposed to repurposing stolen loot for their own benefit…

– A seven location dungeon full of treasure, grave robbers, and other dark things…
– A robust rumor table to get the adventure started
– Random encounters to spice up the delve
– A loot table to see what the dead carried
– Eternal suffering and misery