Chasing the Last Breath (3e)
Tracking the trail of harvested flesh¸ the tireless adventurers arrive at the mouth of a decrepit mine. The stench alone tells the heroes that they are in the right place. Rotten body parts lay strewn and forgotten¸ and a ring of red smears cover the entrance¸ making it appear like a hungry mouth caked with gobbled food. Splintered crates suggest that the zombies were bringing their mysterious glowing brain-eggs and rotting meat back here and into the darkened depths of the forgotten mines. The chase is on¸ but are you ready to delve into the epicenter of this zombie incursion?