Story 108: The Curse of the Crimson Peaks
Beneath the shadow of the Crimson Peaks, where the sun’s light barely pierces the darkened skies, there lies the forsaken village of Draighmoor. Once a thriving settlement nestled near the mountains, Draighmoor is now a place where whispers of doom echo through the winds, and the restless dead roam the twisted paths.
The village elders spoke of a time when Draighmoor was prosperous, protected by an ancient dragon that slumbered in the heart of the Crimson Peaks. This dragon, known as Saroth, was not a creature of malevolence but a guardian that kept darker forces at bay. However, greed is a powerful corrupter, and the king of that era desired the treasure that Saroth guarded in his lair.