In his house at R’lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming. He slumbers and waits until the stars are right to bring R’lyeh back from it’s home beneath the waves and for the great old ones to return.
You and your fellow investigators wake to find yourselves gathered in a strange place, with no memory of how you arrived. Your muscles are weak and uncooperative. Your vision is blurred. Simply rising to your feet takes a tremendous effort. Your legs are wobbly and can barely support your weight. Are you quick witted and […]