Discovery of the Drowned Vault

Deep within the lightless corners of a forgotten basement, where the stones weep salt water and the air tastes of ancient rot, lies a cache of the occult. Tucked behind a loose brick in the humid, mold-slicked cellar of a local tavern, the party finds a collection of curios that defy the rational mind. The atmosphere is heavy with the scent of brine and old decay, suggesting these items have waited long for a hand to reclaim them.